i’m literally the most dramatic piece of trash i spent the last 2 hours crying my eyes out that my bf doesnt love me and doesnt care and then called him and he was the most cheerful nice person on the phone why does my brain work like this

winterjons:

“The snow drifted down and down, all in ghostly silence, and lay thick and unbroken on the ground. It was a place of whites and blacks and greys. White towers and white snow and white statues, black shadows and black trees, the dark grey sky above. A pure world, Sansa thought. I do not belong here. Yet she stepped out all the same.”