annapear replied to your post: annapear replied to your post: swear to god…
you know you love it
I would love it if you were here to do ridiculous interpretive dance with me
*pout*
oh my gosh, shup up, sick
dork
I can feel the love from here. bathing in it. bring it on ladies
I don’t know who any of those people are. but. the blonde chick with the dragons. damn.
and if you haven’t seen it, you don’t EVEN know. like the reason I want to jump her bones is because she kicks ASS. ASSES. ASSHOLES. NICE GUYS. SHE KICKS THEM ALL IN THE FACE and it’s hot.
that blonde chick with the dragons.
she’s definitely on my females list. also: Margaery Tyrell, Shae, Asha Greyjoy, and Brienne of Tarth.
annapear replied to your post: annapear replied to your post: I’m writing a…
oh my word. you are perfect.
*blushes furiously*
secret girlfriend stawwwwp
annapear replied to your post: I’m writing a wedding toast for a friend I’ve…
you better
“I think marriage is like the wardrobe in the Chronicles of Narnia. You walk into it thinking it will be one thing, a nice and tidy hiding place with four walls and tangible boundaries. Not so much…
We used to read the Narnia books over and over because of the hope they promised. Marriage has all the hope and possibility and magic of Narnia. You’re on the grandest adventure of all, with your best friend, and absolutely anything could happen. Yes, you’ll face the witches and the wolves, but the lions always prevail.
Onward and upward!”
annapear replied to your post: when we buy a house with land in the country Jake…
MARRIED RAVENS
ca-CAW ca-CAW, matrimony! CAW!
AAAAAAAAAaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
DON’T EMBARRASS ME NOOOO I’m so bad at being embarrassed.
Part 2 is really bad I’m sorry I wrote it during nano it’s so bad oh no
you are a real writer, don’t judge me
shut your adorable face
I’m a chapter in and I’m annoyed I’m at work because I want to read MOAR
so shush
hush
shhhhhhh
also “real writer” just means “writes regularly” so idk why THAT deserves any special privileges of not-embarrassing
psh
You just SAID you couldn’t make any SOUP
you just SAID you couldn’t make good soup!
hahahaha cuties