Kasi

Midnight in Paris (Woody Allen, 2011): Paris’ exteriors

*gets penalty* “that’s bullshit” *watches replay* “.. yeah okay”

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I can’t believe they oblitered straight men like that

Kiss

It was at times a long, difficult road. But I’m glad it was long and difficult, because if I hadn’t gone through hell to get there, the lesson might not have been as clear. You see, kids, right from the moment I met your mom, I knew… I have to love this woman as much as I can for as long as I can, and I can never stop loving her, not even for a second. I carried that lesson with me through every stupid fight we ever had, every 5:00 a.m. Christmas morning, every sleepy Sunday afternoon, through every speed bump. Every pang of jealousy or boredom or uncertainty that came our way, I carried that lesson with me. And I carried it with me when she got sick. Even then, in what can only be called the worst of times, all I could do was look at her and thank God, thank every god there is, or ever was, or will be, and the whole universe, and anyone else I can possibly thank that I saw that beautiful girl on that train platform, and that I had the guts to stand up, walk over to her, tap her on the shoulder, open my mouth, and speak.

masculinity is the most fragile

hello my name is Daniel and my job is being Canadian

I don’t want to wait anymore!

Seems like yesterday when she first said “hello”. Funny how time flies when you’re in love. It took us a lifetime to find each other. It was worth the wait ‘cause I finally found the one.

R.I.P

365 days of Captain Swan - Day 38 

Cheek kisses are my weakness