I have come to realize that I cannot do book reviews because I either love a book or I toss it aside and never pick it up again. There is no variation, no degrees. There is no, this book is okay.
A book better be fucking awesome or it is complete shit.
This morning on G+ a friend pointed out that the Confederate Battle Flag was not racist. I pointed out that he was indeed correct, it was actually created because the South was too stupid to tell their flag from the US flag.
I have one less friend on G+.
Three words about last night's GoT season premiere: Arya Stark, motherfuckers!
Also, I am going to start watching Dr. Who now.
Seriously, how small does your dick have to be to complain about a woman Dr?
If my math is correct, five years ago today TGB and I were smoking out on our back deck talking about her upcoming surgery and decided, fuck it, let's get married.
We're romantical as fuck.
Yes, I know romantical is not a word.