After a while I may decide what I intend to do in life. Hopefully this will involve escaping Suffolk, and if I am very very lucky, the continued company of a very special person. Occasionally I write mournful poetry.
But if there is anything you wish to know, and I mean anything at all, please ask.
omg ok so i was at my locker and i overheard a guy talking about how some other guy kept making eye contact with him and the guy was like “i think he’s gay, that’s so fuckin weird” and a girl who was getting her stuff beside the guy was like “yea that’s very weird considering you’re ugly as fuck” and she walked away like a bad bitch and everyone’s hands went over their mouths and it was the greatest experience ever
i don’t trust asexuals because their brains are not distracted by the matters of the flesh.
where is all that brain power going.
i bet it’s going to the overmind, where they are gathering strength to consolidate their hold over the world
you know too much.
quick someone add that scene between Varys and Oberyn