If you haven't noticed my rant has turned into a more update when I feel like it book.
I will be doing cliche rants and other special stuff pertaining to Game of Thrones, Harry Potter, THG and other stuff.
I was in Spokane for the weekend. It was fun. But I found a signed copy of A Feast For Crows By My fav George R. R. Martin.
A signed softcover brand new copy.
Naturally I fangirl in the middle of the bookstore.
Me: Dad can I please please buy this I'll pay you back.
Dad: No we have that book at home you don't need that copy.
Me: Please
Dad: Â I'll sign our copy for you
#notimpressed
Me: I don't have time for this shit.
In my head, he might have said I don't give a damn Tova your too darn obsessed with Game of Thrones. Well, Sherlock at least it's not drugs.
Just now Update:
Me: Dad Where is A Feast for Crows?
Dad: Hmm, let me look. Â *Looks* I thought we had it. I can't find it lets ask your brother when he gets home
Me: *In my head* Are YOU SERIOUS? I told you so. Are you fucking kidding me!!!! If this is real You are going to be so sorry. Also, I don't want to live on this earth right now. Just shut your face.
If this is true: Go buy me that signed copy ASAP
I actually had a nice time mostly. Got a curling iron finally.
Storm of Swords from page 412-800
Wedding, Wedding, Wedding
In between each wedding some painful or not so painful death or scene.
I mean red Wedding : Bae Dies
Purple Wedding: Worst Person ever #3 dies
I don't know what color wedding Lysa+Petyr
{Seriously that wedding was weird}