Me: Ok So Is It Really Not In Any Way Possible For The Idea In My Head To Be Transferred Onto Paper In

Me: Ok so is it really not in any way possible for the idea in my head to be transferred onto paper in any other way then me writing it down because I REALLY don’t wanna do that plus it never turns out the way I imagine it and I really want the reader to get exactly what I have in mind wait actually are you sure I can’t just telepathically communicate my story to someone because that would be super helpful for what I’m trying to achieve and-

The scientist I have tied up in my basement, close to tears: Please let me go home.

Dang who was the one Stark baby that wasnt down with cannibalism

Robb and that’s why he died

Jon: What are we doing?

Theon: Wasting our lives.

Jon: I meant for lunch.

Whenever I feel sad I remember how awkwardly the Greyjoy’s stood when they met Dany in 6x09 like no one ever taught them how to interact with other humans and then I get sad again because I remember that their father was Balon Greyjoy and no he probably never did

If all 50 US states basically already function as little countries with their own laws, languages, food and cultures, why not just get rid of the giant crumbling superpower country that has one of the most fucked up inbalencend power structures and political systems of the western world. Let Ohio be its own country, fuck it.