That is so sad! I had no idea.

I think that's very good point. The master manipulator has been pulling strings for so long, and the rise of so many Targaryens is suspect.

Don't be ashamed! My brother and I read the books together and would talk for hours about them.

Hmm, I don't know. I mean, this is all speculation. The three heads could very well be symbolic, rather than actual people. Maybe it's three continents, or three families (Arya from Jon, Targaryen from Dany, and Asha from Greyjoy—wouldn't that be amazing if those three formed an alliance?).

Oooooh! What an idea. Although, if Jon is a Targaryen, his wife (whomever she might be) could still produce an heir. Same with Baby Aegon. That's what I'm going to call him from now on. Baby Aegon.

But what about mini-Targaryen? I'm blanking on his name, because there are only five Targaryen names, but I'm sure it's something like Aegon. I have a strong feeling they are the three riders (I absolutely agree with the idea about Jon's parents), but I'm wondering how Aegon features in this. Thoughts?

Here's how I feel about Justin Bieber, Taylor Swift, and Rihanna, and in particularly the news coverage surrounding them:

I don't live with my parents, but whenever I'm home I try to cook dinner for them. The problem is that I don't cook meat and my father is super picky. It can be a difficult compromise.

Seriously! My (male) friend and I were a discussing a guy he had set me up with after that relationship imploded. The guy I dated (we shall call him Lawyer) was 26, with a good job, and STILL lived with his parents and didn't know how to cook.

Uggghhhh, that was the worst part. I kept expecting them to NOT be dead, like it was some trick. There was no way Martin was going to kill Rob, right?

The internet is going to EXPLODE when that happens. Not as much as the Red Wedding, but it's going to be a mess. I cannot wait until everybody gets to the RW.

That's all I cared about in this entire Dirt Bag. Lavender is the best.

I would like to find all of those shoes, cover them in lighter fluid, and dance naked around their burning corpses while wearing a pair of low-heeled Mary Janes.

Sandra Bullock and that envelope would have been infinitely better hosts than Seth McFarlane. I would have watched the shit out of that, and that's not just because Miss Congeniality is a piece of brilliance.

Was it really, though? Was it really?

I used it so frequently that I think 'muffin' may be my 15th most used word.

I want that, too, of course. Minus that weird thing in One Eyed Jack's with her father. DO NOT WANT.

I enjoyed how much HBC hated being on stage and how dreadful Russell Crowe sang. Poor little muffin, he tried so hard.

I don't love that Manolo Blahnik is directly name-calling young women, but I have to agree with his assessment about Sherilyn Fenn.

It's been a really long day, so that might explain my hysterics, but your comment is making me laugh so hard I'm crying out of BOTH eyes, rather than the one that has been leaking all day long.