Happiness is a very abstract concept. For example: I have a lot of family issues, some that I think no one should bear, and it makes me very sad on a daily basis. Nevertheless, there are days that I see my friends, or my girl or even just some random bit of serendipity and it makes it better for a certain amount of time. So I don’t think someone can really be steadily happy, it’s more like they are happy in every moment that they aren’t sad. But maybe I’m just bitter.
OMG THE 11TH DOCTOR IS DRESSED LIKE SHERLOCK HOLMES
that’s definitely something new
We met at the wrong time; that’s what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day, years from now, we’ll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere, and we could give it another shot.
— Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
A List of Fictional Ladies → Zoe Alleyne Washburne
Big damn heroes, sir.