I was trying to grab all the bacon left at my hotel’s breakfast to make a really good joke post, but then this super intimidating lesbian lady started stabbing me with her eyes because her spoiled brat daughter apparently needed more for herself
Like geez people do you not understand my addiction I have a serious problem here
She often could not articulate her thoughts; they seemed like objects glimpsed peripherally, skittish and ungraspable, splinters and fragments that would not add up to much if bundled together; they refused to stand still for examination. For this reason, she was largely silent.
This was my first splatter paint project that I did for my girlfriend before she left the states. It was a lot of fun and I can’t wait until she’s back so we can do more.
I wanna do this!
that paint is so magical
don’t judge a person by their looks, judge them by their opinion on sansa stark