Completely heartbroken. When someone you love deeply tells you that they can see how you are fading and how helpless they feel because they don’t know how to help you. You try to lie and say that you are fine, but you just can’t hide it anymore. I am fading.

I love everything you are.
This man… I can’t get enough. I sat through that FastCompany chat, contemplating how my feelings about him keep evolving as he keeps realizing more and more of his potential. Contemplating his sheer awesomeness. Contemplating his mind and his spirit. It gives me the shivers.
When he gave that response about ‘building out an unstoppable team’ in order to make VyRT a staple of digital live experiences… The power implied by that simple response really hit me. He’s got it figured out. He knows what he has to do. Just be UNSTOPPABLE. I swear to God, this side of Jared… it’s extremely hot, if you know what I mean. This goes beyond sex. This is spiritual. Intellectual magnetism. It would be such an honor to be a part of that team. Can you imagine the pep talks he must give? The loyalty and dedication he would inspire?
Leading by example. All the truly great people do it that way. Dream hard and work harder. I could go on and on about how much this man has done for me. It’s some kind of miracle that I became aware of him at this particular point in my life. How his presence here and now on this Earth, his deeds and his words, his lust for life, have inspired me and made me a better person.
Jared is my hero.
I will just sit here and agree.
Jared in white!!!! YUM!
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I need an oxygen mask! Dead!
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Separated at birth.
You call him “gay” because he has the guts to wear a skirt,guyliner and nail polish and STILL be a man? You call him punk just because he did…a mohawk? You call him emo because of a certain style he used to have? You can call him however you want…the thing is that you will probably never be as talented as he is. You will never achieve what he has so far. You’ll never have the guts to dream so big as this guy over here has…
To you he might be a gay or a diva but to some people THIS man’s music saved their lives…. It was HIS music that was here when someone else couldn’t be. Before you start judging someone at least take the time to RESPECT that he means something to someone else.^^^^
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I have no words.
So true. I love him so much.
Baby you’re the perfect shape and you have a perfect face. Oh my!
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A few years ago, a coworker wrote me a thank you card and in it, he wrote the letter from Jordan to Angela in its entirety. His manager saw what was written (the entire team had to write thank you notes to the entire company but that’s a story for another day) and confiscated it, not realizing that it was a prank/civil disobedience and decided instead I’m sure, that we were having an affair (we weren’t). Two years later, the note surfaced and was finally (successfully) delivered. It’s among my most cherished thank you notes of all time because of course it is.
On Tuesday (while on a phone interview), myfav pinged me letting me know that Jared Leto wanted to meet with our CEO to talk tech. As I spazzed, my knees hit the desk and my hands came down (hard) on my keyboard, rattling my entire team (we’re at one long table). Everyone (think The Lawyer, CFO, my boss, etc) immediately wanted to know what happened while I desperately tried to maintain composure and interview the poor soul on the other end of the phone who likely assumed I had a seizure.
Last night I got a text from myfav, asking me to breakfast at the Bowery Hotel at 9:30a. I knew what this meant. Sick or not (codeine or not), I was IN.
In the meantime, our CFO alerted our CEO to our plan slash ridiculous crushes so we aborted the mission and went to a bodega to get breakfast, letting our CEO know that we wouldn’t be stopping by (because we didn’t want to give him proof that we’re cray slash hoped to maintain some dignity).
Welp. Our CEO? He has my back. Turns out, Jared Leto wanted to talk about recruiting* and our CEO explained that “there is only one person in New York who can help you with that.” He then offered to set him up with a meeting with me and when he informed me of this was shocked that I didn’t cry/pee myself/pass out/squeal or otherwise erupt in emotion. I was cool as a cucumber (slash internalized it).
And then…we met. Rather than a handshake which I offered, he hugged me. And our CEO insisted on a photo. And Jared insisted on another. If you need me, I’ll be in the corner…dead.
*I am only 12% convinced he actually wanted to talk recruitment and am 87% positive our CEO asked for a favor but I care 0% because at the end of the day, I met my girlhood crush. (See also: what has YOUR CEO done for you lately?)
What did Jared see that the others didn’t? His WTF face is too funny.
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