~~poophoria

I’ll trade cats with you. Mine can start that crap as early as 3:00 am.

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IDK, two female BFFs could probably do that without many people speculating whether they were actually in a secret romantic relationship. Why can’t that be the case with two male BFFs?

I think it bothers me less that the Unsullied aren’t all that great at fighting (as others have pointed out, they’re advertised as good soldiers, which isn’t always the same thing as a good fighter), and so much more that the Sons of the Harpy fight like Navy fucking Seals.

Is it ok to be against rape but still think this sucks

no.

Please describe scenarios (other than chewing gum in hair, which this obviously wasn’t) where drastically chopping off the kid’s hair in a garage might have been “perfectly reasonable”. Really, I’m fascinated to hear.

two of my friends went to a baby goat event called “Goatchella”

Why is it surprising people enjoy gwent? Fun game to play. I’d play it on my phone if ProjektRed made an app.

Funny that you mention that. I usually break ‘em out when a date isn’t going well. The cut-offs when it’s going really bad.

Considering I stopped seeing someone after going back to her place and seeing Texas A&M stuff on her walls, I understand where you’re coming from.

I’ll agree that this was a great sequence. The real tension and terror, the fantastic set pieces, the excellent effects (with the exception of Jon Snow’s whack-walk across the yard, which was like a text on how not to CGI a fight scene).
But I completely disagree about the meanie babies and Karsi. She (a truly likable…

Could have been worse. See also: jorts.

*Cocks Lincolns Repeater* ...... I swear to god Jason... April was last month.....

Hopefully Jorah enters the fighting pit in a fedora, to let the people know he’s a nice guy.

it was a good night for quotable thrones

I was so goddamn disappointed that the badass Wildling chick who was cutting people down suddenly was like: “Oh noes! I can’t kill zombie kids! Whatever would my womb think!?”