Thats a Jennifer quality stain.

Lover of literature, dark beer, blank pages and superheroes.

Well I could go to bed on time and get a good nights rest with my broken back and having to drive to Portland tomorrow. Buuuut I’d rather stay up and watch tiny clips of every sad movie I know because, why not? 

Well I could go to bed on time and get a good nights rest with my broken back and having to drive to Portland tomorrow. Buuuut I’d rather stay up and watch tiny clips of every sad movie I know because, why not? 

Ding dong the king is dead!…I mean that one king, not the north one…or the baratheon one…I mean that other baratheron one…I mean the one that wasn’t killed by the boar…can we just call this show “The king dies.”? Cause that shit happens A LOT. 

Ding dong the king is dead!…I mean that one king, not the north one…or the baratheon one…I mean that other baratheron one…I mean the one that wasn’t killed by the boar…can we just call this show “The king dies.”? Cause that shit happens A LOT. 

“Don’t plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me. Choke those little bad days. Choke ‘em down to nothin’. They’re your days. Choke ‘em!”

– Tom Waits (via theartofhiding)