#kevtalks

"Arguing online is bad" I tell myself as I write my third essay about why Nico Rosberg is actually one of the best modern drivers and why people should love him.

But have you considered that the ghosts of your past will haunt you forever? Your heart is in her hands but your soul has been chipped away through the years Your hands will always smell of pennies, iron forged of your brothers' blood The Gods know your name, your people speak it You sit on the throne, your hands still fit on its arms The iron is part of your skin, your soul has no weight You have exchanged their blood for your soul, you are you but you are them You remember them, they live on through you You have died, you are alive They have lived, they are dead The world is at peace, your home is safe, your heart is loved You have changed so much that you remain unchanged, you are hers and hers and hers

I need to piss on the floor or something I can't live normally anymore

SOMEBODY SEDATE ME THESE GAYS ARE TRYING TO KILL ME

"but the ship isn't canon" you weaklings wouldn't have survived mystrade

Lancey Strolly they could never make me hate you.