| We heard you play like puppies on the set. | |
| Warren Kole: | You want to take that one? I don't know what to say to that. |
| Michael Ealy: | We play like... |
| Kole: | We don't fight like cats and dogs, to continue to torture the metaphor a little bit more. So I guess it would be two puppies playing. Maybe something a little more manly would be better? |
| Ealy: | Yeah, I never rub his stomach or anything like that, you know what I mean? |
| Kole: | We don't sniff each other's butt. |
| Ealy: | No. No sniffing. |
Because conversations became texting, arguments became phone calls, feelings became subliminal messages online, sex became easy, the word “love” gets used out of context, insecurities have become your way of thinking, getting jealous became a habit, trust has been lost, cheating became an accident, leaving became the only option & being hurt became natural.
(Source: teddietedeezy, via 20daysofjune)
What is this thing we call Life? Who has it? The most recent (perceived) critique of my stance regarding the necessary capaciousness of whatever it is that we mean when we talk about experience (and I need to, admittedly, brush up on my Emerson here) or ontology, has been that there are clear…