Dear writers, we need your imagination, your narrative creativity and your lively thinking. We need these to create spaces of freedom and authenticity, within which divine grace can make the promise of consolation and peace resound. https://t.co/FEmCrdQ392
Daemon Targaryen (suddenly getting serious 50 minutes into a small council meeting): In 130 AC, Ser Simon Strong, former Castellan of Harrenhal, my friend, died. He fucking died.
How much does one need to spend at their local sushi place before they decide "This woman needs a bowl for her soy sauce"? Apparently its a lot and the bowl is super cute lol
"I dont like the dress" BLOCKED
"why did she invite ___" BLOCKED
"what is travis wearing" BLOCKED
"why is her hair like that" BLOCKED
"this is tacky" BLOCKED
"I dont like the design" BLOCKED
We are a cult, there is no freedom of speech
There's something kind of intimate about sharing an editable Word document with your partner while the two of you discuss the "people" you made up in your head???
Cigarettes are too fucking expensive to be asking strangers to bum. 10 years ago, I'd give anyone one of my menthols. In 2026? Fuck off. If you don't have $10 to buy your own then too bad. It's actually rude to ask strangers for cigarettes in 2026.
Hotd comes back tonight. I started, wrote, and completed an entire novel since the last time I watched it. Something to be said about space between seasons (or books)