I know that at any second my mom’s going to come home and expect all of my homework to be done and dinner to have been eaten and whatnot and I’m just gonna be a mess sitting here sobbing over my stat work because all I want to do is sleep.
Btw Ur cute
Also aren’t u Evans brother
And Ur eyes r the pretties by far
Sister I ment my b
I mean OBVIOUSLY the writers prefer hotch/prentiss over all the other ships
and it makes me sad because my reid/prentiss is going nowhere
and my first otp was kate/tony of ncis and kate died and now i am finally almost getting over it and moving on to my r/p otp and now prentiss is leaving and omg
this whole thing is making me upset. I love Paget and everything and I support her but you guys gotta let me have my own personal selfish sadness for her leaving
Mom: Well, you could have lasagna, pizza, PB&J, hotdogs, something frozen…
Me: I want the pizza.
Mom: Nah, I think you’ll have the lasagna.
I LOVE YOU SARAH.
I LOVE YOU TOO
Anything but namely images…
Michael Weatherly & Sasha Alexander || “2011 TV Guide Hot List Party”
W. S. Gilbert wrote, “It’s love that makes the world go round.” And if that’s true, then the world spun a little faster with Haley in it. Haley was my best friend since we were in high school. We certainty had our struggles but, if there’s one thing we agreed on unconditionally, it was our love and commitment to our son Jack. Haley’s love for Jack was joyous and fierce. That fierceness is why she isn’t here today. A mother’s love is an unrivaled force of nature and we can all learn much from the way Haley lived her life. Haley’s death causes each of us to stop and take stock of our lives, to measure who we are and what we’ve become. I don’t have all those answers for myself, but I know who Haley was. She was the woman who died protecting the child we brought into this world together, and I will make sure that Jack grows up knowing who his mother was and how she loved and protected him, and how much I loved her. If Haley were with us today she would ask us not to mourn her death, but to celebrate her life. She would tell us… she would tell us to love our families unconditionally and to hold them close because in the end they are all that matter. I met Haley at the tryouts of our high school’s production of the ‘Pirates of Penzance’. I found our copy of the play and I was looking through it the other night, and I came upon a passage that seemed appropriate for this moment. “Oh dry the glistening tear, that dews that marshal cheek, thy loving children hear, in them thy comfort seek, with sympathetic care, their arms around thee creep, for oh they cannot bear, to see their father weep.”
Criminal Minds: 5x10 “Slave of Duty”