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In a show replete with hateful characters, she really loaded a lot of loathsome into a small part. That little smug smile while she was ringing the bell and saying “Shame...shame.” I was hoping some of the rotten shit would miss Cersei and smack her in her zealot mug.

Well... I’d like her to gather up the Stabby McStabber group, give them THE LOOK and intone “the night is dark and full of terror.”

I *think* that was the Khal that left as soon as Drogo was incapacitated, and something something no love for Khaleesi. So she’s back where she started, with nothing (except a bedridden dragon). Also: how did a Khalasar end up in Scotland?

That’s very kind of you. You get through it. You just get through it.

Thanks. It was an annus horribilis.... my husband died suddenly, leaving a financial and emotional mess behind, my father was dying slowly (he died six months later) and I was so fragile. Again — not easy when it’s happening, you don’t realize until much, much later how things toughen you up. And I definitely did feel

That is so true, that it seems taboo to drop a platonic friendship. It seemed that way to me, but the person had become so toxic I had to do it. (Hint: if you’re in tears of frustration every time you get off the phone with someone, maybe it’s time to cut the cord? I was so stupid.)

Yeah, there’s some really deep, fucked up pathology going on here.

Your sarcasm, it is exquisite.

It’s lying. She’s living a lie.

There are always casualties when lies are involved.

“The only thing in this world that gives orders... is balls.”

That’s very cool, actually.

With all the panting Jenna fangirling going on a while back you knew there’d be a backlash...

Yes (love your avatar name).

Well said. Yes, PLEASE, can we channel the conversation around a “spectrum” instead of tiny little boxes with labels?

Indeed, of all places! Good link, thank you for sharing.

A friend (approx. Jenner’s age) is in the process of transitioning and I shared a quote from a book I was reading, that struck me: “I’ve been to parties pretending to be a woman and I am a woman.” We all of us try on personas and the face we present to the world.

So much THIS.

Oh, I made a DIVE for Pantry, but inconsistencies like $7.20 for a 16 oz package of Barilla Campanelle (no, not a 4- or 6-pack) means I’ll have to wait until the kinks are worked out and I can avoid the torture of shopping for cupboard staples.