Rowlf is best muppet.

- Listen, I gotta wicked smaht idea. How 'bahught insteada those smahll doohickehys, Bahtman trouws apples?

Quentin Tarantino presents: What Color Is Your Parachute?

That incredibly insightful and not at all reductionist pseudo-psychological book taught me that I had been wrong about which gender I was my entire life! Probably because I was an over-emotional woman who just couldn't understand that she was really a man.

That last exchange between Debbie and Ruth reminded me A LOT of a couple scenes between Rebecca and Valencia on Crazy Ex-Girlfriend. And that's a good thing.

Mostly I missed Tyrion and I enjoyed much of the new Cersei perspective, but yeah, it was a long time.

Not after the equivalent of Stockholm Syndrome set in.

Now all I can think of is that I want a series of the Parasol Protectorate.

You can NOT pry my Sandman issues from my cold, dead hands because they're going on my pyre.

Yeah, it was just terrible discovering the books and loving the shit out of them ages ago and rereading them multiple times since. Just terrible.

This is my wrestling persona.

It was so great.

Sometimes a goth guy you ran into who is in a coven is just a goth guy you ran into who is in a coven.

Rob, the low-key MVP for getting butts in seats.

Are you saying that Rhonda and Sheila are meant to be? Because I could ship that.

Hats or cheeses?

I need a BABIES ARE BORING t-shirt.

That was an amazing, intimate scene. We see Sheila become herself.

I'd love to read it if you later decide to write up the pairing rankings.

That was a great scene. I think it made me an Alison Brie fan.