“I went home and asked my mother if I could be called Zoe. I remember she was cooking, and in her Nigerian accent she said, ‘Why?’ I said, ‘Nobody can pronounce it.’ Without missing a beat, she said, ‘If they can learn to say Tchaikovsky and Michelangelo and Dostoyevsky, they can learn to say Uzoamaka.’”—
No Tweets to speak of since the weather is starting to stay warm and I didn’t make it back for the East or West Coast airings) and next week isn’t looking too good either since the word “Rooftop” was used in an invite for next Sunday, but thoughts…
Arya’s laugh was everything.
Indira Varma is the best terror screamer ever.
Ramsay finally got chose.
Theon/Reek/Theon is uber creepy.
Sansa found her inner Arya. Survival of the fittest mode activated and it’s about time. the very idea of her smooth grooving back at Baelish is creeptastic though.
Oberyn remains bae, but he made the classic scary movie mistake. Always finish your work before the Victory dance.
Jorah is off to #cutforbeiber he is all kinds of brokenhearted.
“Show me your dick.”—Daenerys Stormborn of the House Targaryen, the Unburnt, of the Blood of Old Valyria, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals and the Rhoynar and the First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Khaleesi of the Great Grass Sea, Queen of Meereen, Breaker of Chains, and Mother of Dragons. (via junsnow)