Today, January 3, in 1995, Louisiana State Police detectives Rust Cohle and Marty Hart are called to a field where a body has been discovered. Years later, Cohle remembers the exact date because it was his daughter’s birthday (True Detective, 2014)

“Bad day, chief? Shit-storm’s coming in full swing. Heard Ohatchee and Frisco City needed more men to come around, * ADDY..”

“I’ve got two cases in hand, and you’re piling me up with another?” A cigarette stick between his lips, unlit. —— Bothersome enough for the mass.

“Professional bump hider.”

“Too busy hiding the adorable bean bag too.”

“You wouldn’t stop asking me to take from the right angle.”

⠀⠀⠀ “ 𝐈 am a Father . 𝐀 s͟on . 𝐃𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧. a ━━─ ˢ ᴱ ᴿ ᴵ ᴬ ᴸ 𝒌͟𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 . 𖤐 ” x.com/i/events/14916…

“Happy Valentine’s Day, love.”

𝓕uckin’ psychopaths these days.

“Jolly girl.”

“Love of my life.”

“Happy Valentine’s day, dearest. Love you. Always.”

ᅠᅠ . . . 𝓛ife as it is. ᅠᅠ

ᅠᅠ 𝓢on of a ( * 𝑔𝑢𝑛 ) . ᅠᅠ

“I ain’t buying your shit in broad daylight, 𝑎𝑠𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒. Now, why don’t you get a grip of yourself and start spilling the truth?”