Okay. I’m officially in love with you. 

You complete my album me. 

hollywoodassistants:

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but I like you.

a lot. 

yup. pretty much.

unf.

I still refuse to relinquish my duties as director of my romantic life. 

Why? Why can’t I just give it up and enjoy the beauties of life left untouched?

The best moments have always been those kismet, serendipitous, infinitely incredible instances. That song on the radio. It sold me. 

So what do I do?

I just do me. 

I fell in love with this man today. 

Couldn’t this have waited until after I was gone? 

I guess I’m no longer the videographer. I’m just the artist. 

le sigh