She caught the wrong second of a two-second story.

Ben:

Once upon a time, I wanted to know what love was. Love is there if you want it to be. You just have to see that it’s wrapped in beauty and hidden away in between the seconds of your life. If you don’t stop for a minute, you might miss it.

Life isn’t about finding yourself. Life is about creating yourself.

Inspiration has struck once again. This time it’s so much closer to my heart, because this time it will be about me.

I can do this, I will do this.

Love will find its way

I want.

I want to tell you all my secrets.

But will you listen?

Only unfulfilled love can be romantic.

Notte Sento (English subtitles) from napdan on Vimeo.

3am musings with Nick when I can’t sleep.

Alex: I understand that you’re scared, but if you want to live you need the surgery.

Jack: If I want to live? Have you been paying any attention?

Alex tells Jack about Ava/Rebecca; How she had an hysterical pregnancy, how she slit her wrists and had to be sent away. Alex talks about his roommates wanting to kick him out, adding that he has no money for a deposit anywhere else, so basically he’s homeless.

Jack accuses Alex of making it up to make him feel better.

Alex says that Jack must have something to live for, even the possibility of something, as he says this Karev glances at Izzie. Jack mentions a girl at the grocery store. Alex prompts him to go for the surgery, because his luck will turn around.

Alex: Your luck is going to turn around, and when it does, say hello. ”

Maybe I should say hello. Hi?

My body is going to hate me when the morning comes around.

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Head blows.

Application application application.

Fees fees fees.

This is depressing.

Honestly.
Tony, without you my life would suck big time. Thank you for your support

PS: Don’t blow so much again. Once in a lifetime yeah?

Please take note.

Should I ever come to pass, feel free to cry at my funeral.

Feel free to laugh, pass jokes, reminisce about times we’ve all shared.
Feel free to drink, get high, dance about, blast my favourite music, enjoy the things that I cannot.
Feel free to share stories of our adventures, small or big.

Feel free to remember that I loved you all, in whatever way I could.

Peace.

I have an idea.

But at the same time I’m clueless.

I like it this way.

Nadar (1820-1910)

“In photography as in everything else,
there are people who know how to see,
and others who don’t even know how to look.”