Fortune's Fool

if you're yourself and you continue to be yourself then you can rest forever

almost forgot to wish everyone a very unhappy Well, Thomas Becket, are you satisfied? I am naked at your tomb and your monks are coming to flog me. What an end to our story! You, rotting in this tomb, larded with my barons' dagger thrusts, and I, naked, shivering in the draughts, and waiting like an idiot for those brutes to come and thrash me. How cold it was the last time we two met! It's funny, it's always been cold, in our story. Save at the beginning, when we were friends... Wednesday

Dont be very woried about me since i deserve all of this

I feel like that one scene of Justin Bieber getting shot in csi

there's really no telling why he's called bender