Well, the jerk store called. They’re running out of you.
I don’t want hope. Hope is killing me. My dream ir to become hopeless. - George Costanza (via seinfeld-poster-10 | Trabalho Sujo)
Could you do me a favor? Could you not tuck the blankets in? Cause I can’t sleep all tucked in. (via seinfeld-poster-04 | Trabalho Sujo)