so i’ve had this blog for 3.5 years. i was 18 when i joined and the first 2-ish years of my blog are so embarrassing now looking back. i’m not posting any of the stuff that i used to, which is what most of you probably followed me for (remember when i was all tds/tcr all the time? yeah), and getting notifications for 3 y/o gifs is a little uncomfortable.
so i’ve had this blog for 3.5 years. i was 18 when i joined and the first 2-ish years of my blog are so embarrassing now looking back. i’m not posting any of the stuff that i used to, which is what most of you probably followed me for (remember when i was all tds/tcr all the time? yeah), and getting notifications for 3 y/o gifs is a little uncomfortable.
so i’ve had this blog for 3.5 years. i was 18 when i joined and the first 2-ish years of my blog are so embarrassing now looking back. i’m not posting any of the stuff that i used to, which is what most of you probably followed me for (remember when i was all tds/tcr all the time? yeah), and getting notifications for 3 y/o gifs is a little uncomfortable.
so i’ve had this blog for 3.5 years. i was 18 when i joined and the first 2-ish years of my blog are so embarrassing now looking back. i’m not posting any of the stuff that i used to, which is what most of you probably followed me for (remember when i was all tds/tcr all the time? yeah), and getting notifications for 3 y/o gifs is a little uncomfortable.
so i’ve had this blog for 3.5 years. i was 18 when i joined and the first 2-ish years of my blog are so embarrassing now looking back. i’m not posting any of the stuff that i used to, which is what most of you probably followed me for (remember when i was all tds/tcr all the time? yeah), and getting notifications for 3 y/o gifs is a little uncomfortable.
♕ “Do you know what it is like to be sold, squire? I do. My brother sold me to Khal Drogo for the promise of a golden crown. Well, Drogo crowned him in gold, though not as he had wished, and I…my sun-and-stars made a queen of me, but if he had been a different man, it might have been much otherwise. Do you think I have forgotten how it felt to be afraid?”