doesn't make any sense

OMG

me : “What did he do now?”

me : *enters the tab to see why he’s trending*

–he drinks almond milk

–he only knew he was actually presenting at the Golden Globes two days in advance (?!) and they didn’t get fed (”there were some, like, cucumber sandwiches on the table all night, but Mary J. Blige didn’t eat any, so I didn’t…”)

–”when Allison Janney won, I let out such a big scream…it was like, here’s the kid from the Eastern European country, sitting over there”

and at ace con the fan of the meme pic asked him to write something on it

“It is what it is”

He loved Ygritte of course he did. But he was younger then and it was a passionate, youthful kind of love. Like most Young Loves. They fought and drove each other crazy. Like a Storm. It was a whirlwind forbidden romance. A wildling and a Nights Watchman. He watched her die in his arms and light her funeral pyre. Wondering if one day he will ever love another… or will she be the only Love of his life?

With Dany it’s different. The way he looked at her… Tenderly, a yearning maybe. Like he can’t quite believe she’s standing right in front of him. He would not bend the knee. They are too different… North and South… Westeros and Essos. Northman and Valyrian. She wants his fealty and he would not yield. But in some ways they are similar. He’s King and she’s a Queen. They are about the same age. He feels that she has a good heart and she was kind enough to give him men and resources and let him mine the dragonglass. Still… “There’s no time…” He said to Davos.

Then why did he look at her that way? Her soft voice drew him in, her violet eyes. And her pink pillow lips seem to beckon him. He’s mesmerized, transfixed for a while. But he steps back. There’s no time…