When I was 18 years old, I took a semester off from college and was an intern at Late Night With Conan O’Brien. It was the most glamorous job I ever had, and I idolized the writers there. I remember lying in bed every night telling myself that if I ever got a job as a comedy writer, I would be so happy and all my dreams would have come true. Six years later I got that job, working on The Office. I felt incredibly happy and grateful for a about a week, and then a whole new set of complaints set in. This would’ve shocked and disgusted my 18-year-old self. It’s helpful to remember the younger version of me because it reminds me to feel grateful when I want to be snotty. Also a little scary because obviously, happiness for me does not come from career success alone.
Mindy, you are so wise and wonderful and I love you and I want to be you when I grow up!!!
(Source: amyohconnor, via fuckyeahmindy)
Mindy, you are so wise and wonderful and I love you and I want to be you when I grow up!!!
I feel really lucky to be living in a time with all these kick ass funny females to look up to.