The amount of Smallville spam I post is ridiculous. Oh well…can’t hurt to do some more… Two Clark Kents in one scene = very happy emma ._.
agutz: First I saw this and was like. Oh crap he’s not telling her. This fcking sucks. I’m pissed. Then i saw this and was like woah wait…there’s hope. Then he was all like “It’s me, I’m the Blur.” and i screamed like the 5 year old girl i am inside. Then this happened and i was smiling like an idiot. And it ended with this and I looked over to my best friend and we gave each other...
As I looked at all the relationships around me: some that had gone on forever, some that were reigniting and some that had just begun; I realised something. It should have been me. - My Cold Shower, Scrubs
I just need to know that someone out there listens and understands and doesn’t...– Charlie, The Perks of Being a Wallflower, Stephen Chbosky. (via thequotecollector)
*Caution, lame post ahead*
Yesterday had me thinking about a lot of things, but predominately about love and its longevity. You watch the films, the tv shows, listen to the songs; they all paint the picture of something eternal, something so powerful that the rest of your life doesn’t matter. But is that possible? I want it to be, more than anything. Maybe I’m being cynical but all the things I’ve seen are...
I am in love with Russell Howard