He is as frightened as I am, Sansa realized. Perhaps that should have made her feel more kindly toward him, but it did not. All she felt was pity, and pity was death to desire.
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He is as frightened as I am, Sansa realized. Perhaps that should have made her feel more kindly toward him, but it did not. All she felt was pity, and pity was death to desire.
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The Doors - You’re Lost Little Girl
You’re lost, little girl
You’re lost
Tell me, who are you?
this IS THE CUTEST FUCKING THING EVER
the cat like kisses his head at the end omfg
My dog does this to my mom.
Think I’ve reblogged this about 10 times so adorable omg
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Herbert James Draper - Pot Pourri (Detail), 1897
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