It’s like sleeping with a spider.
Lee Pace accepting his nomination for the ALS Bucket Challenge [x]
When I think of my wife, I always think of her head. The shape of it, to begin with. The very first time I saw her, it was the back of the head I saw, and there was something lovely about it, the angles of it. Like a shiny, hard corn kernel or a riverbed fossil. She had what the Victorians would call a finely shaped head. You could imagine the skull quite easily. I’d know her head anywhere. And what’s inside it.
I think of that, too: her mind. Her brain, all those coils, and her thoughts shuttling through those coils like fast, frantic centipedes.
Peter Dinklage accepts the ALS Ice Bucket Challenge.
Matthew McConaughey on set for Sea of Trees, 8/29/14 [x]
You better lawyer up asshole because I’m not coming back for 30%, I’m coming back for EVERYTHING.
You Westerosi are all the same. You sew some beast upon a scrap of silk, and suddenly you are all lions or dragons or eagles.
I look around, you know what I see? Losers.
be a pal and like people’s text posts. reblog their selfies. respond to their questions. even if you don’t know the answer and even if you’ve never really talked to them before. there’s nothing worse that feeling alone on a website where everyone promotes love and friendship.