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This guy’s walking down the street when he falls in a hole. The walls are so steep, he can’t get out. A doctor passes by and the guy shouts up, ‘Hey you. Can you help me out?’ The doctor writes a prescription, throws it down in the hole, & moves on.
Then a priest comes along and the guy shouts up, ‘Father, I’m down in this hole can you help me out?’ The priest writes out a prayer, throws it down in the hole, & moves on.
Then a friend walks by, ‘Hey, Joe, it’s me can you help me out?’ And the friend jumps in the hole. Our guy says, ‘Are you stupid?! Now we’re both down here.’ The friend says, ‘Yeah, but I’ve been down here before, & I know the way out.’
- Leo McGarry, The West Wing. (via sarahthetran)
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Times when ER made my heart hurt and ruined me emotionally

Neela: Is this something i’ll never get over?
Pratt: No. This is something that you find a place to put, and let it make you stronger, and you go on living your life because that’s all you can do.

- 12x22: Twenty-One Guns
Posted 2 months ago

30 DAYS OF ER - DAY 6: Favorite couple from the 1st7 seasons: Doug&Carol


30 DAYS OF ER - DAY 6: Favorite couple from the 1st7 seasons: Doug&Carol

Posted 2 months ago

"i was thinking about what i would do if joe didn’t have a father and if we didn’t have… each other. and i realized that if we could get through this, we could probably get through anything."

“what’s going on?”

Posted 2 months ago

Someday I’ll wish upon a star Wake up where the clouds are far behind me Where trouble melts like lemon drops High above the chimney tops that’s where you’ll find me oh Somewhere over the rainbow bluebirds fly And the dream that you dare to, Oh why, oh why can’t I?

Posted 2 months ago

Divergent — A Tony/Ziva fanfic


These are the stories we make. The tales of how choices write and seal our fate. 

For all my lovely followers. Inspired by some spoilers for 11x01/11x02.  My muse’s way of dealing with denial.  As usual I own nothing. <3


"I’m fighting for you, Ziva."

"I know."

The Israeli air is hot, stale, and stifling; the same stagnant breeze she remembers from four years prior.  His impending departure claws at her chest in the same way, rips open the same barely healed hole.  

Only this time there is no anger to mask it, no rage to fill it in.  Instead she pulls him closer; presses her face into his neck and feels her heart constrict tightly.  The olive leaves around them rustle softly, and he breathes a heavy sigh, hands smoothing down her back.  She clenches the back of his shirt with trembling fists; wishes she could climb inside him and forget everything.  

Forget Fate’s endless vendetta against them. 

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Posted 2 months ago


↳ ncis alphabet

Love this in so many ways….

Posted 3 months ago


ER MEME: (scenes 3/∞)

12x8 You should stay.