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:  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.  *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}