I have never reblogged something so fast in my life
it’s exactly what you think it is
it’s exactly what I thought it was.
I have reblogged this a million times, and I shall continue to do so every time it appears on my dash.
the “i’m not afraid to verbally assault a middle schooler if they look at my kid the wrong way” haircut
"Oh, my sweet summer child," Old Nan said quietly, "what do you know of fear? Fear is for the winter, my little lord, when the snows fall a hundred feet deep and the ice wind comes howling out of the north. Fear is for the long night, when the sun hides its face for years at a time, and little children are born and live and die all in darkness while the direwolves grow gaunt and hungry, and the white walkers move through the woods."