“That is a longsword, not an old man’s cane,” Ser Alliser said sharply. “Are your legs hurting, Lord Snow?” […] “No,” he replied. Thorne strode toward him, crisp black leathers whispering faintly as he moved. He was a compact man of fifty years, spare and hard, with grey in his black hair and eyes like chips of onyx. “The truth now,” he commanded. “I’m tired,” Jon admitted. His arm burned from the weight of the longsword, and he was starting to feel his bruises now that the fight was done. “What you are is weak.” “I won.” “No. The Aurochs lost.” One of the other boys sniggered. Jon knew better than to reply. He had beaten everyone that Ser Alliser had sent against him, yet it gained him nothing.
Heidi K. Bartlett
Bruges, in Belgium looks like a town out of some sort of a disney story.
I love photos like this.
Boy: “If I had a girlfriend, I wouldn’t allow her to hang with other guys.”
Girl: “My boyfriend can’t hang out with other girls. Everyone knows a boy and a girl can’t be ‘just friends’.”
So basically what you’re saying is that bisexual people who are in a relationship are not allowed to have any fucking friends at all????? ??