Happiness is nothing but temporary moments here and there - and I love those. But I would be bored out of my mind if I were happy all the time.

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Happiness is nothing but temporary moments here and there - and I love those. But I would be bored out of my mind if I were happy all the time.
Zoe Saldana photographed by Jeff Lipsky for Women’s Health Magazine
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The Losers (2010)
Zoe Saldana attends the ‘Jimmy Kimmel Live!’ Show in Los Angeles, California (April 23, 2018).
I feel, for now, that I’m still able to see this industry from both sides. Sometimes I wonder whether that’s going to change and suddenly I’m going to just - I don’t know, go to the other side, if there is another side. I still have that fantasy, or maybe fear, about celebrity.
“I vividly remember watching women in films when I was nine or 10, picturing them being what I’d be like as an adult. I had these real female crushes on certain actresses. And I’d watch them, thinking, ‘One day, I’ll be that. One day I’ll be a woman.’”.
ohsunflowers:
he doesn’t say a word, lets her say what she needs to say and keeps himself quiet. he had no right to interrupt her and he was still cursing himself for how he’d spoken to her the day before. he shakes his head a little once the latter apologies are escaping her lips. he’s moving onto his knees in front of her, cupping her cheeks in his hands. “you didn’t do anything wrong, meg. i overreacted, and i allowed that to affect how i spoke to you and i’m sorry…you had every right to leave and i-i’ll never be like that again, i promise.” he whispered then; exhaling quietly as he rested his forehead against her own. finally he felt as though he was able to breathe again, thumbs stroking across her skin. “i missed you,” he whispered, before pulling away whilst a gentle smile sits across his features. “carina really likes him, i could see it. i’m not an idiot.” he chews on his inner cheek, head canting to the side the slightest bit. “i wasn’t…mad they didn’t ask for my permission, i was mad they told the internet before they told me…that my friends realised before i did. i don’t think that’s a – harsh, overprotective brother reason for being pissed. i really don’t. my problems with paddy stem from…a while ago. i know patrick isn’t a bad person, but literally everyone in my life is in his, too. justin was my friend and then he fucked that up, and carina..she’s my sister, what if he fucks that up too? am i crazy for being angry at him?”
she swallows thickly as soon as he’s knelt in front of her and she closes her eyes as she leans into his touch. her breathing is laboured and she grips onto his side while he speaks. “ -- i missed you, too. more than anything.” her hands were trembling and she inhales sharply. when he brings up his sister and patrick, she nods her head. “and i know he likes her. he told me it wasn’t just... him messing around with your sister. it was real.” megan wipes beneath her eyes and she plays with his hands once she’s set them in her lap. “baby, i understand. you realise they were drunk that night, right? and i mean... sex is sex. it makes people happy. plus it’s them, they’re outrageous sometimes. your sister’s always been that way, lo’.” megan shrugs, “but i do understand the way you reacted. like you said, you were being protective. that’s normal. you’re both protective of each other.” her fingertips trace along the lines of his palms and she furrows her brow. “logan, they both said the breakup was amicable. justin wasn’t overtly affectionate and he was distant. patrick needs someone that will give him attention all of the time and i think carina can do that. carina needs the exact same thing. i don’t... i don’t think he’ll fuck anything up.” she shakes her head. “you’re not crazy for being angry at him, logan, but... you have to talk to him. you can’t not talk to him. you don’t like to deal with your feelings or say them out loud and we’re not mindreaders, baby. we don’t know what you’re thinking or how you feel. as much as i’d love to be a mindreader and always know what you’re thinking,” she chuckles through her tears and presses a kiss to his lips.
ohsunflowers:
he lets himself into her house quietly, toes his shoes off because he was raised correctly. at least he’d always thought so before this turn of events. he hadn’t smiled much all day. ridley had been able to trigger a glimmer once or twice, and wallace had made him laugh which wasn’t what he’d suspected. now though, when he sees her a dimpled beam overtakes his expression immediately. he nestles next to her on the couch, and nuzzles his face against her neck, kissing there. “you should tell me.” he whispers, as he pulls away, but barely. lashes flicker and they feel heavy, eyes opening slowly. “you should tell me how long you’ve liked me. you’ll unlock me telling you, too.” he’ll add on as bait, his hand coming to rest against her jaw, thumb stroking across her chin. // @northstarrs
carina leans into his kisses on her neck before she’s turning to catch his lips in a feverish kiss of their own. she climbs into his lap and wraps her arms around his neck because she hadn’t kissed him since they were in italy. her fingers tangle in his hair and she smiles against his lips, “fine...” she whispers. “’ve liked you since the first time you kissed me. remember? at the club. you just did it and it surprised the hell out of me, but i knew right then. which probably sounds silly considering nothing happened after that night. when we slept together. and that was special to me, you know? i don’t know if i told you enough that night. it truly was. and now this? i feel like it’s...a dream. i feel like ‘m dreaming.” her heart is racing in her chest and she presses another kiss to his lips. “then you got famous and didn’t need me anymore, so i didn’t think i had any chance with you...” carina smiled, though, showing she was teasing him. “i’m a lucky lady, patrick knight.”
after megan put monica down for bed, she made her way to hers and logan’s bedroom. carina had left already and megan knew they needed to talk. she pulled her sleeves over her hands and chewed on her lower lip as she walked into the room and saw logan laying on their bed. “monica’s down for the night,” she murmurs and shifts to slip out of her sweatpants, but stayed in her jumper. megan climbed onto the bed and crossed her legs, “baby, ‘m so sorry if it seemed like i wasn’t on your side yesterday. i was, you’re my fiance... you’re going to be my husband and you’re the love of my life. i just wanted to hear both sides. i wanted... i was hoping i could help you two mend things. you k-know me better than anyone. i just want everyone to be happy and i know that’s so unrealistic because not everyone can be, but it’s not bad to try.” tears had already begun to glisten in her eyes. “being away from you that long killed me. i shouldn’t have left at all. i should have stayed, i am so, so sorry.” / @ohsunflowers
sms → ❝ the only exception.
patrick: yeah, we'll see.
patrick: how long? 😇
patrick: wally said logan had fucked up with her, is it okay now?
carina: we will. i'm very persistent and i know you can be, too.
carina: i can tell you probably look like the cat that ate the canary right about now. it's a secret :)
carina: with megan? kind of. he told her to fuck off, too, if she somehow sided with you or something. he hasn't spoken to her yet, but she'd left and drove around a bit before picking me up from the airport. i told him to talk to her, so i'm sure he will once he's showered.
sms → ❝ the only exception.
patrick: i would've regardless of whether or not i drunk. my best friends hate me.
patrick: you still want to kiss me, huh? he hasn't put you off?
patrick: we like smiles, not sad though.
carina: we'll get that sorted out, paddy, i promise. logan will come round. you know how stubborn he can be and this is just something... he's very upset about. you can try to keep reaching out to him?
carina: of course i still want to kiss you. i like you, patrick, if that hasn't been clear enough before. for awhile.
carina: exactly. smiles are good. i got so many out of monica last night. she's such a source of light.
sms → ❝ the only exception.
patrick: i did a bit
patrick: i'm allowed?
patrick: is he okay?
carina: enough to wake up hating the world this morning?
carina: well, yeah. it’s my home. i want the man i like to come over and see me. i want to be able to kiss him.
carina: suffering from a hangover and just being logan. he’s sad, but i got smiles out of him. i usually do.
sms → ❝ the only exception.
paddy: i'll be okay.
paddy: i miss you too.
paddy: how are you?
carina: are you sure? did you get drunk last night?
carina: do you wanna meet me at my place tonight?
carina: i'm okay. i've been with my brother all morning.