I looked away, the other day, growing up slowly
Now the dark begins to rise
Sometimes I’m right but I can be wrong
If I wasn’t here tomorrow
So you think you’re a Romeo playing a part in a picture-show
Yn ddiffael ym Mhorthgain
He calls the mansion not a house but a tomb.
I walked across an empty land
If you go, they’ll say you’re following
Farewell to Tarwathie.
please please please
Is it still snowing in America…? Surely things must be calming down over there…
Spring is finally coming.
The winter is leaving.
The Starks can suck my jingleberries.
-Oh fucking god, he’s cute-
-Earl’s going to wrap his arms around Alfred’s head and pull him in for a snuggle-
I own at least two. I think that explains a lot.
//Keeps grinning and boops Earl’s nose.// Just maybe. Ya’ know what we should do when spring comes?
All of ‘em! — And definitely Canada. I go there, like, every other day to see Matt.