Tired and upset and confused and not content, going home alone to find out I have another dog to take care of, then taking out my misery on the one person who doesn’t deserve it. I’m so sorry Derek. But karma she can be a swift maiden. I am stuck sitting in the unit with the headache inducing fire alarm blaring its guts out and the poor doggy is freaking out and even though the firemen are here they won’t turn it off. Damn it all now I want to jump off the balcony.
— George R.R. Martin (via unconsoled)