Well, @the-she-bear, What Can I Say

well, @the-she-bear​, what can I say…

sometimes there's a little fictional guy i want to latch onto forever like a leech. in a normal way

if you were a cishet office guy what would your name be?

ill go first, Im Paul

Here’s to all the Jews who grew up in a Christian family / neighborhood and don’t know how to feel about this time of year.

To everyone that doesn’t know where to start with Hanukkah because you were never exposed to it outside of it being “Jewish Christmas”

To those who see people say “Jews don’t celebrate Christmas” and doubt yourself because you did celebrate it or you still do because you grew up with it and enjoyed it and it’s expected from you now.

To those who don’t have long-standing traditions or recipes that have been passed down so you have to look things up online.

To those who have to hide their Jewishness around family or friends or coworkers.

To those who don’t know exactly where they belong yet, or still have doubts.

I hope you have a happy and safe holiday season.

[this post is about jewish converts and Jewish people who live in a majority Christian area or with Christian family/housemates. do not derail. do not add on.]

i love doing apologism for fictional characters. yes he killed people and ruined everything but thats ok bc i like him and hes my little baby. so who cares

love how having a good and loving father figure in asoiaf is like no salvation at all… like yeah the lannisters have been succession-ing in a closed loop of stilted emotional growth for decades but the expectations on the back of robb, jon and quentyn were no less vampiric! it killed them! that’s what I love about patriarchal stories. from hamlet to king lear, it all circles back to the inherent poison of being the heir. you all get to be theseus and you all get to step into that labyrinth looking for the monster your dad wants you to kill!