Observations of a Global Nomad

The Rains of Castamere:

And who are you, the proud lord said,
that I must bow so low?
Only a cat of a different coat,
that’s all the truth I know.
In a coat of gold or a coat of red,
a lion still has claws,
And mine are long and sharp, my lord,
as long and sharp as yours.
And so he spoke, and so he spoke,
that lord of Castamere,
But now the rains weep o’er his hall,
with no one there to hear.
Yes now the rains weep o’er his hall,
and not a soul to hear.

johnnyleeee:

Game of Thrones RPG. Hilarious

Classic RPG, of the Atari or NES style. 

And my, it really is hilarious. If you’ve read the book or watched the series. 

Dear George R. R. Martin,

yunocall:

I am NOT going to like Cersei Lannister just because there are 8209958086093 chapters with her point of view in your fourth book. She’s a hoe. Now get back to the point and show me Arya Stark and Jon Snow!

Ohhh I think the point is the opposite. Not to like her. 

So when everything does turn on her, and it will because she’s making such a mess of things, it’s so much more satisfying… I rushed through “A Feast for Crows” just to see if it would happen, because she disgusted me more and more with every one of her chapters. 

austintaciously:

Truest thing I’ve seen all day.

austintaciously:

Truest thing I’ve seen all day.

tercer-sol:

Tyrion looked up at the sound of the voice. Jon Snow was standing a few feet away, regarding him curiously. He closed the book on a finger and said, “Look at me and tell me what you see.”

The boy looked at him suspiciously. “Is this some kind of trick? I see you. Tyrion Lannister.”

Tyrion…