i’m ok. i feel ok. but every now and then, and all of the sudden i get an urge to watch the mindy project’s season finale and i die all over again.
And then Satan said, “Let there be incomplete fanfiction on the internet.”
♥ / We don’t know who we are until we’re connected to someone else. We’re just better human beings when we’re with the person we’re supposed to be with. I wasn’t supposed to leave. I belong here.
Sometimes it’s hard to do the right thing, and especially when you really, really don’t want to, but maybe it’s okay. Anyone can say ‘I’m sorry, Mindy for catfishing you with the man of your dreams.’ It takes a real man to march around Manhattan visiting everyplace Meg Ryan ever laugh-cried. And I get to see New York through her eyes, and man was it white. But it wasn’t so bad, it was kinda nice, and I got to show her a little bit of my New York. And I think she liked it.