*ryan x kelly

  • what she says: I'm fine.
  • what she means: You can't tell me the whole Scranton branch didn't shut when Michael and Holly got married. That they didn't fly out to Colorado to see Michael marry the girl of his dreams. You can't tell me Michael didn't try to get Ryan to be his best man but when Ryan ran away, he asked Dwight instead. That Jim wasn't a groomsman. That Cece wasn't the flower girl. That Andy didn't sing the song Michael and Holly danced to. That Kelly and Andy didn't have another dance off and this time, Andy didn't have to go to the ER. That Phyllis, Pam, and Erin didn't cry when they said I do. That Michael didn't ask Erin for a dance. That the whole office didn't plan a flash mob like at Jim and Pam's wedding. There is no way none of this didn't happen.

Only a person who truly loves you can look at you like this; when you’re in your sweats and a hoodie with no makeup on (see Drake lyrics) and he looks at you like you’re the *best* thing he’s seen in the world.

If photographer known, let me know so he/she can be credited.

I’m praying to the tv gods that BJ is the baby daddy to Mindy’s kid. I really really am. Let’s do a collective Tumblr prayer (or the equivalence of a collective wish).