Kate. Books. Comedy.

I don't really give a what.

I feel awful. And I just murdered my favorite character.
In one sentence, he was gone. Wah. 

—Mark: Okay, listen, if God’s doing mountains or sky or water, I’ll call. If he’s doing trees or critters, I won’t. 

—Jez: Alright, let God decide. Ready? 

[he changes the channel to “The Joy of Painting” with Bob Ross] 

—Mark: Yeah, sky! Right, here goes. 

fuck it.