It was a lot like being Princess Leia in the Ewok village.
I taught kindergarten today.
Style Rule # 463
Always leave the house looking your best.
You never know when you might run in to someone from high school whom you hate.
Really, there's nothing wrong with my life that couldn't be solved with a couple of strategic and untraceable fires.
Sometimes I watch Jon Hamm on Mad Men, and there's such an obscene amount of handsome that it's kind of like that last scene in Raiders of the Lost Ark where the Nazis open the Ark and the searing, white hot, heat of the power within it melts their faces off.
In conversation with a friend yesterday I described myself as just a "sluttier Liz Lemon."
Looking back, I’m realizing this was a pivotal moment of self realization.
And now the story of a wealthy family who lost everything, and the one daughter who had no choice but to murder everyone.
It’s Arya Stark’s Arrested Development.
Edmure Tully: The Pete Campbell of Westeros.