The Riddle of the century

STORIES, PICTURES, AND LIFE BY A HUMAN BEING

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[alma-de-colibri]

Necesitaba explicarte lo que sentía, no sé por qué, tal vez por lo mucho que significas para mi, quería que entre todas las personas del mundo fueras tú quien entendiera mi dolor. Lo intenté de muchas maneras pero sin resultados, al menos ninguno parecido al que esperaba, vi en tu rostro desconcierto, tristeza, hasta lástima pero ni un atisbo de comprensión. Nunca lo entenderías… Con tristeza noté que el sufrimiento está destinado a vivirse en soledad. La desesperanza no necesita público.

Alma de Colibrí (via alma-de-colibri)

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[insominianights]

“I think I can really fall in love when I know everything about someone - the way he’s going to part his hair, which shirt he’s going to wear that day, knowing the exact story he’d tell in a given situation. I’m sure that’s when I know I’m really in love.”

Before Sunrise (1995, dir. Richard Linklater)

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[coral]

They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops, and that’s true. What they don’t tell you is that when it starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.

 Big Fish (2003)

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“You make everything okay.”

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[wilwheaton]

No pants is best pants.

[ladytheflowers]

Me enamoré de aquella imagen que le dí, de la imaginación de sus labios recorriendo mi piel, me enamoré de aquel sueño donde veía nuestro futuro lleno de abrazos, besos y caricias, me enamoré al imaginarnos viviendo aquellas ridículas películas que veía cuando era niña, sintiendo el beso de despedida, el reencuentro de dos amantes, la reconciliación bajo la lluvia… Estaba enamorada por las falsas ilusiones que inventé, de aquellas virtudes que nunca conocí, de aquellos detalles que nunca ví. Lo había entendido…me enamoré de algo intangible, de un fantasma que nunca existió, de mi propio “yo” en alguien más. Me enamoré de una “necesidad” que no he llenado, de un romance que no he vivido… de un deseo que no se ha cumplido. Comprendí que me enamoré de mi propio espejo, de mi propia necesidad.

Necesidad, The Lady of the Flowers

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[ricardo-gonzale-z]

No siempre escribo sobre ti, a veces también escribo para ti.

Ricardo G. (via ricardo-gonzale-z)

[unavistaensordecedora]

Creo tener la capacidad de olvidarte. Me creo lo suficientemente fuerte como para dejarte ir, como para enterrarte en lo más profundo de mi memoria y nunca desempolvar los recuerdos. Me considero una mujer con convicción, si tomo la decisión de tomar tu nombre, tu rostro, tu voz, tu risa, tus besos, tus caricias; en fin, si tomo la decisión de tomarte y arrojarte al mar, lo hago así como si no significaras nada para mí. El problema es, cariño, que aún no he decidido que te quiero olvidar. El problema es que el amor que un día sentí por ti sigue rebosando en mi alma, el problema es que te recuerdo con delicadeza, el problema es que extraño la dulzura de tus besos, el problema es que el calor de tus manos aún alberga en mi piel, el problema es que añoro estar entre tus brazos, el problema es el deseo que arde en mí por estar contigo… El problema es que te has ido, que ya no estás, que corriste y te alejaste de mí como que si yo iba a destruir tu frágil corazón, y la verdad es que tu tomaste mi corazón de piedra, lo hiciste carne y luego lo hiciste llorar.

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Last day on the set of Mad Men (x) “It’s been nine years of our lives,” said Elisabeth Moss, who started playing Peggy Olson when she was just 23. “To bring that to a close is definitely something that feels big … You change a lot in your 20s.” Hamm’s scenes in the Oklahoma motel might’ve seemed lonely on screen, but viewers often forget that there’s a big production crew on hand behind the scenes. “There were a lot more people around because everyone was kind of done and like, ‘We’re still at work but there’s nothing to do,’ ” Hamm said. “The significance wasn’t lost on anyone.” January Jones and Weiner share a cheerful moment on set, but Jones insisted that her last day was “awful”: “I’ve never been so attached to someone, or played someone that long,” she said. “It was like someone was dying.” When her character Betty was diagnosed with cancer, Jones’ lament became more than just a metaphor. “In terms of the actors, whose life changed the most? Kiernan [Shipka],” Weiner said of the 15-year-old, who was 6 at the start of the show. “What I felt was, I’m the teacher and everybody’s graduating,” Weiner said (shown here with Hendricks, Hamm and Vincent Kartheiser). As filming wound down, “Everything is so gradual,” he said. “I had like five months ahead of me [in post-production] … so I kind of delayed the end.” “Pretty much changed in every single way” since scoring the role of Joan Holloway Harris “It was a very strange, hopefully proper, hopefully therapeutic process,” Jon Hamm of the final days on set. “Everyone wanted to be there for the end … and register it and be like, 'This happened.’ ”

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Mad Men Series Finale: Person to Person

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I just wanted to hear your voice. I’ll see you soon.

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Mad Men, “First and Last Appearances”

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I AM NOT OKAY

So every once in a while I like to scroll through the Netflix instant queue and pick out a ‘terrible’ movie for me to watch. What I mean by 'terrible’, is bad acting, bad writing, poorly directed and edited, etc. (They’re my guilty pleasure).

So anyways, I picked this movie called Keith starring Jesse McCartney and some girl that looks kinda like Taylor Swift. You got the 'teenage music sensation’ playing the lead, the title was lame, THE TAGLINE WAS EVEN WORSE, “Love is a force you can’t control.” Obviously, I was already assuming that this was going to be a terribly done, cheesy movie… I was so wrong.

I JUST GOT DONE WATCHING IT AND MY FEELS ARE NOT OKAY.

I REPEAT: MY FEELS ARE NOT OKAY.

Jesse Freaking McCartney has just shanked me right in the feels. THE MUSIC was beautiful, THE WRITING was beautiful, JESSE MCCARTNEY WAS BEAUTIFUL, and I don’t understand how the world keeps on spinning after now seeing this movie. I thought it was going to be so dumb. I was expecting it to be dumb. Why did I have to feel these things tonight? I hate everything.

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