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Why am I constantly looking for reasons not to be happy?

1 week ago on April 15th, 2014 | J | 1,111 notes

"Kids, there are two big days in any love story, the day you meet the girl of your dreams; and the day you marry her."

1 week ago on April 13th, 2014 | J | 16,071 notes

I don’t love you, but I always will.

1 week ago on April 10th, 2014 | J | 2,163 notes
2 weeks ago on April 6th, 2014 | J | 13,203 notes

Season 3 Bloopers

2 weeks ago on April 6th, 2014 | J | 151,133 notes

Challenge completed.

2 weeks ago on April 4th, 2014 | J | 5,269 notes

It was at times a long, difficult road. But I’m glad it was long and difficult, because if I hadn’t gone through hell to get there, the lesson might not have been as clear. See kids, right from the moment I met your mom, I knew. I have to love this woman as much as I can, for as long as I can, and never stop loving her, not even for a second. I carried that lesson with me through every stupid fight we ever had, every 5 am Christmas morning, every sleepy Sunday afternoon. Through every speed bump, every pang of jealousy or boredom or uncertainty that came our way, I carried that lesson with me. And I carried it with me when she got sick. Even then, in what can only be called the worst of times, all I could do was thank God. Thank every god there is, or was, or ever will be, and the whole universe and anyone else I could possibly thank, that I saw that beautiful girl on that train platform. And that I had the guts to stand up, walk over to her, tap her on the shoulder, open my mouth, and speak.

2 weeks ago on April 4th, 2014 | J | 5,327 notes

#and i swear in that moment we all wanted to beat the himym writers with a blue french horn 

2 weeks ago on April 3rd, 2014 | J | 5,325 notes

You see, kids, right from the moment I met your mom, I knew…I have to love this woman as much as I can, for as long as I can, and I can never stop loving her, not even for a second. I carried that lesson with me through every stupid fight we ever had, every 5:00 a.m., Christmas morning, every sleepy Sunday afternoon, through every speed bump. Every pang of jealousy or boredom or uncertainty that came our way, I carried that lesson with me.

2 weeks ago on April 3rd, 2014 | J | 11,683 notes

Thank every god there is, or was, or ever will be, and the whole universe and anyone else I could possibly thank, that I saw that beautiful girl on that train platform. And that I had the guts to stand up, walk over to her, tap her on the shoulder, open my mouth, and speak.

2 weeks ago on April 3rd, 2014 | J | 18,095 notes