Dog Thoughts [via]
Chalk Art by David Zinn
I want a soul mate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. And if you can do that, I will follow you on bloody stumps through the snow. I will nibble your mukluks with my own teeth. I will do your windows. I will care about your feelings. Just have something in there.
Copyright: Jason Fassnacht.
Model: Stella Dean
Fuck your fetish
But there is no pack, she whispered to the weirwood. Bran and Rickon were dead, the Lannisters had Sansa, Jon had gone to the Wall. I’m not even me now, I’m Nan. You are Arya of Winterfell, daughter of the north. You told me you could be strong. You have the wolf blood in you. The wolf blood. Arya remembered now. I’ll be as strong as Robb. I said I would.
How was your date?
I broke this window while my humans were at dinner (but they’re just glad I’m okay).