#john wick

The amount of serotonin these pictures hold

Keanu sliding a metal rail because we all need it

John: Your future self is hating the decisions you’re making right now.

[Y/N]: Bold of you to assume my current self isn’t also hating the decisions I’m making right now.

[Y/N]: How do I deal with my enemies?

John:Kill them.

[Y/N]: That’s a bit extreme, I was hoping for a more passive solution.

John:Kill them only a little?

[Y/N]: I put a little note in your bag to tell you that I love you.

John:*taking it out of his bag of guns* Babe, this is a ten page letter.

John: I don’t do relationships.

[Y/N]:*exists*

John:Shit.

[Y/N]:Don’t look at me like that.

John:Like what?

[Y/N]: Like I’m your everything.

John:I don’t know how else to look at you.

Keanu isn’t turning 57. He’s turning 570 years old.