
“He’s twenty years old. I try to take him outside whenever I can so that he can have some new experiences before, you know…”
What ever happened to predictability? The milk man, the paper boy, evening T.V. When did I get to living here? Somebody tell me please. This whole worlds confusing me.
Clouds as mean as you ever seen. And a bird who knows your tune. And that little voice inside you wispering. Kid don’t sell your dreams so soon.
I just finished watching House’s 6th season.
I chose 5 screenshots per character.
- James Wilson
tomorrow is the anniversary of House choosing Wilson over everything