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THIS IS THE BEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN
I’VE BEEN TRYING TO FIND THIS FOR SEVEN YEARS
DO YOU UNDERSTAND HOW HARD IT IS TO ?????
That last fatal scream tho
THE TERROR IN HIS SCREAM OH GOSH
i’m crying
I will always reblog this on the off chance some other poor soul has been searching for it
IT’S BACK
HOYL SHIT ITS B A CK
IT’S BACK?? ON MY DASH?
re-blogging again xD
This is not one bit of Reylo but it is life
You will not regret this
This was the cutest!!!
Accurate.
Thank you for letting me be a part of it. It’s an honour.
Of all the things Richard has done on the show, the worst is his corruption of Jared, someone who quit a promising but morally compromised job and endured diminished living circumstances in the quest to work on a true innovation as part of a decent company. The series has mined incredibly funny jokes from Jared’s asides about what sounds like a horrifying childhood, including this week, his objection to the Hooli-Con scheme on the grounds that “As a product of forced adoption, I can assure you there are consequences!” But all these jokes add up to a sobering point: Jared has worked much harder than anyone on the show to build a decent life for himself, and Richard has effectively joined the list of his abusers and exploiters.
Alyssa Rosenberg, ‘Silicon Valley’ Season 4, Episode 9 review: ‘Hooli-Con’
I’m tellin ya’ll Jared Dunn is probably one of the most tragic characters on television right now
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Jared: “When I was on the street it was a means of survival.”
(A Look to the Future – Pied Piper)
— by Jared Dunn
It’s incredible how much life can be compressed into just a few dozen hours, isn’t it? Since I last posted, I have resigned, been fired from, and successfully rejoined Pied Piper. And while this whirlwind meant I used up my “tears budget” a bit earlier than usual this month, it also reminded me of how lucky I am to work for Richard Hendricks, a true technological visionary. In that forward-looking spirit, I thought I’d share my letter to my 40-year-old self. I revise this missive to the future each time I begin a new professional venture, but with any luck, I will have this job — and this letter — until the day I die. Enjoy, dear readers, and take care!
Lordy, lordy, look who’s forty!
Who would have thought Donald Dunn would make it to forty-years-old? After swimming through the piranha-infested waters of the Amazon, running with the bulls in Pamplona, finding love in Paris — and losing it in Malta —you’ve seen big things, Donald.
Your life has been a checkered quilt, and some of its patches have been rougher than others. But whether a coarse swatch best forgotten or a velvet one to be cherished for all time, they have stitched together the man you’ve become. A man who sees adversity as opportunity, melancholy as but a brief minor key in life’s longer song. Not to mention, you threw one hell of a fortieth birthday bash on that yacht. Good on you, Donald!
You can be hard on yourself, but it is the lofty bar you’ve set that makes you such an exemplary friend, spouse, and father. To think, you were worried about raising one little scamp, and now triplets! It seems the chemical traces in that shipping container all those years ago didn’t cause lasting medical damage, after all. Four is a nice round number for a brood, too, and you should be glad that you went with the maroon minivan. It was the right choice.
Donald, you’ve kept so many of the promises you made to yourself. To give all of your heart, mind, and physical well being to each and every company to which you’ve pledged your faith. To treat each friendship like a hummingbird: vibrant, yet delicate. And, of course, to always wear your retainer at night to protect against stress-related grinding. Your teeth are the sparkling Christmas lights for your face, Donald, and they must shine year-round!
You are a star shooting across the Great Plains, a manta ray swimming in the sundrenched, shallow waters of the Caribbean, a single hair that raises on the back of a child’s neck after he hears his first violin solo. Never forget that you are truly something, Donald. You are tougher than anyone I have ever met, but also a gentle soul that never ceases to give first, and ask questions later.
Looking back on your life, you wish you could tell your younger self to relax, and sure, have that second glass of sparkling cider. Your soul has always been older than your body, and one day they’ll have a name for that condition. In the meantime, savor your youth and this, your fortieth birthday (give or take, depending on which of those certificates was actually legitimate). Next up: nifty fifty!
You’re the best, Donald. Richard is proud of you.
Love always,
Jared
This is so pure 😭💗🙌
‘I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries’ -William Butler Years, A Coat Kevins IG update
These photos look like a 3 year old was given a DSLR with a tiny flash and was instructed to "press the button" 😬🙃
Anyways- I have a scenario idea that I'm sure all the Kev fans(including me) would love. Since he's been posting about Bruno Mars' song "Versace on the Floor" and I'm obsessed with it, can you write something based on that? I'm thinking it's your wedding night with him, and when y'all are alone, you ask him to sing the song for you. But you tell him to not just sing it, but dance/act it out 😉😉😉 Basically a fluffy smut that starts with the lyrics to the song and then branches out. Thank you!💗
don’t wanna clog up your dashes so keep reading under the cut~
also, i’m not doing smut anymore so this is about as close as you’re gonna get, i hope you still enjoy it though ^^
You step out of the shower in the bathroom of your hotel after what feels like forever; it’s your wedding night, so naturally, you had to make sure you were nice and clean for the night’s ahem… festivities. After you’ve toweled yourself off and blow-dried your hair, you slip on the set of lacy white lingerie you’d bought for this exact night. Not wanting to spoil the surprise right off the bat, you throw on your bathrobe and open the door.
When Kevin looks up and notices you standing in front of him, his lips curl up into a smirk. “Nice to finally see you again. I didn’t think you’d ever come out of that bathroom.”
He stands up and attempts to undo the knot around your waist, but you push his hands away. “Not so fast.”
“Okay, okay. You want to take it slow, I see.” He opens the fridge and grabs a bottle of champagne left over from the ceremony, pouring you both a glass. You make yourself comfortable on the bed, and Kevin connects his phone to his speaker and turns on some music. Bruno Mars’ “Versace on the Floor” begins to play, and Kevin turns to you with a grin.
“Of course, this song,” you playfully tease, “well, if you’re going to play this, I have one request. I want you to sing it for me.”
Kevin nods, unable to take the huge smile off of his face.
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Who needs Brad Pitt when you have Kevin Pit 🙃
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