Words Cannot Describe How Much I Love The Reeds Theyre Just These Jazzy Little Crocodile Dudes Who Smoke

Words cannot describe how much I love the Reeds they’re just these jazzy little crocodile dudes who smoke weed, live in a moving castle and go on spontaneous road trips for the Starks

Seasons 8s biggest failure was thinking that Gendry would ever accept lordship of anything like bitch he ain’t no class traitor he did not spend his entire life saying “fuck the royalty” to go waste his life being royalty like ???????

books vs show

The Witcher book fans: Oh you liked the show??? Thats great!! The books and the games have more lore of course behind them, here -- I’ll be happy to show you-

ASOIAF fans: If you even mention that piece of shit to me I will rip your fucking face off

I am not sad very often yet I do cry a lot and explaining how these 2 things don’t contradict each other  is very hard for me.

Its not that I carry a deep sadness around with me and all it takes is a little push to push me over the edge, I’m just deeply effected by things and oftentimes find some kind of emotional importance in relatively unemotional things.

Defend indigenous languages.

Defend minority languages.

Defend “economically useless” languages.

Sigh loudly at anyone who says that things have to be productive to be worth fighting for.

I know some artists suffer from same-face-syndrome but I suffer from something called “none-of-my-faces-look-even-remotely-similar-syndrome” which causes me deep distress because I can’t make any character designs