Harry you look like a weird frog man. In a good way, of course.
I want heaps and heaps of this mess.
File this under: reasons having sons would be a beautiful thing.
Needle was Winterfell’s grey walls and the laughter of its people. Needle was the summer snows, Old Nan’s stories, the heart tree with its red leaves and scary face, the warm earthy smell of the glass gardens, the sound of the north wind rattling the shutters of her room. Needle was Jon Snow’s smile. (inspiration)
I have been craving bacon for about a week and I still haven’t had any. This must be resolved tomorrow.
Nick Miller in New Girl: Season 3 (So Far)