RF

I have a message for Germany. That you are all going to die. And I want you to look deep into the face of the Jew that is going to do it!

Come on, look at my eyes. I’m dying, Sledge.

David Webster became a writer for The Saturday Evening Post and Wall Street Journal, and later wrote a book about sharks. In 1961, he went out on the ocean alone, and was never seen again.

We have sort of a triangle thing going here.

MAKE ME CHOOSE:
∟ anon asked: sledge or snafu

MAKE ME CHOOSE:
∟ anon asked: breaking bad or game of thrones

I am not in danger, Skyler. I am the danger. A guy opens his door and gets shot, and you think that of me? No! I am the one who knocks!

Nothing’s perfect.