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One day someone will post a tumblr crush list and I will be on it.

marcoayedoewelive:

If you legitimately think you’re better than someone because of the bands you listen to, you’re fucking dumb and I hate you.

flirtyprojectors:

this picture makes me cry every time he’s so HAPPY

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I wish The Californians was a real show.

erkerk:

“I want to be your friend, and it’s okay with me that there’s nothing else. But can I just - can I just tell you one time the way I feel about you? Pamela, I’m in love with you. Yeah, it’s that bad. You’re so beautiful to me. Shut up. Let me tell you. Let me. Every time I look at your face or even remember it, it wrecks me. And the way you are with me - and you’re just fun, and you shit all over me, and you make fun of me, and you’re real. I don’t have enough time in any day to think about you enough. I feel like I’m going to live a thousand years because that’s how long it’s going to take me to have one thought about you, which is that I’m crazy about you, Pamela. I don’t want to be with anybody else. I don’t. I really don’t. I don’t think about women anymore. I think about you. I had a dream the other night that you and I were on a train. We were on this train and you were holding my hand. That’s the whole dream. You were holding my hand. And I felt you holding my hand. I woke up and I couldn’t believe it wasn’t real. I’m sick in love with you, Pamela. It’s like a condition. It’s like polio. I feel like I’m going to die if I can’t be with you. And I can’t be with you, so I’m going to die, and I don’t care. Because I was brought into existence to know you, and that’s enough. The idea that you would want me back, it’s, like, greedy. I’m doing a bad job at this.”

One of the most fantastic moments of Louie- or any other TV show for that matter- in existence.