I'm ..
...a nature freak, so lots of that
...a femslasher, so lots of that as well
...a smiling weirdo (which is not relevant)...
...completely out of my depth here...
...starting to ramble, so I'm going to stop now.

If you have any questions, take a cookie and have a seat. I'll be with you in a moment!

 

crisstianmingle:

lord grant me the strength to accept the plot lines i cannot change

courage to continue to watch the show

and wisdom to remember i am not a member of the psychotic part  of the fandom

amen

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Clearly, all Margaery really needed to know about politics she learned at the feet of her fearsome grandmother, Lady Olenna Tyrell. Imagine Downton Abbey’s Dowager Countess completely stripped of even the pretense of being polite to anyone for any reason and you’ve got this delightful old cutthroat, played with deadpan panache by leather-catsuit legend Diana Rigg. In short order she insults Renly, her son, her dead husband, her female friends and relatives and handmaidens, the Lannisters, the waiter – pretty much everyone but the three women sitting at the table, talking treason about the King. Sansa’s white-knuckle terror over the very idea of saying something negative about Joffrey for others to hear is so obvious you want to reach through the screen and wrap her in a blanket or something (man, Sophie Turner rules), which only proves how fearless and confident Lady Olenna is in her own security and power. She’s rich, powerful, well-connected, intelligent, and just plain out of fucks to give. They say the graveyards of the world are full of indispensable men, but she’s not a man, is she? What a thrill to watch three females decide their own fates for a change.

Sean T. Collins, Rolling Stone (x)

(Source: adioslolamovedtooesed)

Snow: The curse is broken! All I need is to find Charming and—

Snow: What

Snow: Didn't I have like two more feet of hair?

Snow: Did anyone else get a haircut, or is it just—yeah. It's just me.

Snow: What the hell, Regina?

Regina: EVERYTHING YOU LOVE

Born we are between the hard black rock

And the cold of the immortal

Torn from cause from the flames of the brave

And the bosom we can’t return to.

(Source: angiespotter)