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       “I lost my number, can I have yours?” Capital N Nailed It.

      "That was tragic."

Urban Dictionary definition of unrequited love (via aurelle)

i say as i make no move to talk to you (via pmbrlys)

        “You’re the first to go. Obviously. I mean—” But of course, she doesn’t mean that. She’s just trying to tease a reaction out of him.

      A thoughtful expression dawns on his face. Being forced to leave Kelly's life forever? That doesn't actually sound so bad, when he thinks about it. "Oh, man. I hope that never happens."

        “I don’t have the Oxford definition of the word on hand, but c’mon, man! You know what I mean!” But he doesn’t, obviously. And Pash is probably frighteningly close to ruining her six-day streak of not being called a whacko. Yet she continues, like a trooper, because whatever it is about paper sales and how dull and Eighties-era it sounds, she’s interested.  “Freaky! Shit! Any of your co-workers extra weird? Got unidentifiable mold growing in your breakroom fridge? You got reason to believe your building might be haunted? I know, I’m straight up Spanish Inquisition-ing you right now but lay it on me, man! Anything you got. I wanna know.”

      He doesn't elaborate, because that makes it even more real than it already is.

     “That’s just where I’m at right now.”

      He never really knows what to say in response to her, so he'll just settle for listening. That's how she likes it, anyway.

                     "I was just.. drawing your attention to the fact."

      "Well, now you're obligated to help hide me in the break room."

Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via larmoyante)