George R.R. Martin can’t tweet because he’s killed off all 140 characters
“He must’ve known I’d run out on you.”
“No. He must’ve known you’d always want to come back.”
I’m so frustrated. It’s taking me so long to finish reading a book, and I can’t read anything else until I finish it.
I’m aiming to finish the last half of it by the end of this week. If I haven’t, I give anyone full permission to slap me across the head.
