I don’t know what you want from me.
"My husband was an editor at the New York Times, so he’d work really late nights, and I’d sometimes get lonely. So I started letting this tomcat into our house everyday. But my husband was horribly allergic to cats, so right before he’d get home, I’d let the cat back out again. But one night it was raining so hard that I refused to let the cat out, and my husband stayed up all night sneezing. And that’s how I got a puppy!"
Sorry for my drunk handwriting but I found this in my pocket from last night.
That one hurt.
It’s all you
"Stop calling me “someone’s daughter”.
That should be enough reason not to hurt me."
I can’t change the past or what I’ve said and done. All I can do now is try to move forward and not make the same mistakes.
However, I also can’t spend all my time beating myself up for things said and done, and I refuse to wallow in the past and make myself feel bad when really I should be focusing on the future and what’s best for me.
"… but New York is always hopeful. Always it believes that something good is about to come off, and it must hurry to meet it."
Who should be sat on the Iron Throne at the end of it?
i loved this scene so much
"I have done bad things. I can’t take them back, and they are part of who I am. Most of the time, they seem like the only thing I am."