December the 26th
I have no pen or paper but want to remember;
I’m at a TGIF’s at the airport in Providence, Rhode Island. I’m drinking a Bud Light, I’m reading Camus. A huge man in an Einstürzende Neubauten shirt just beside me and is opening and closing a Stephen King paperback.
I can’t go five minutes without thinking about how good The Hobbit was.
(via velkommen-til-helvete)
(Source: drinktheantidote, via godwasanastronaut)






