I don’t pray anymore.
Philip has become addicted to tickling & now he stands poised like this whenever I get near the cage & as soon as I tickle him, he goes galloping off, crushing his smaller cagemates & tripping over boxes & whatnot, & then he comes running back for more tickles.
Gahhhh what a squish
My mom on Oberyn Martell:
All I want to know is how old is he supposed to be. Not the actor. Lord Oberon. How old is he supposed to be? Because I’m confused. I think he’s too young. Like, what? He remembers his sister? Okay. So, that was, what? Like how many years ago? And he looks too young to remember anything.
Oh, and he is a handsome son of a gun—even with that moose-tach.
ANNOUNCEMENT: I am supposed to be hosting a LIVE webchat with Pedro Pascal for VH1.com (aka my IRL day job). I asked my mom who doesn’t understand webchats if she had any questions and she spent two minutes trying to figure out how old Oberyn would be.
If you have questions for Mr. Pascal, just log on at 2 PM EST tomorrow and ask! If you want to see how awkward I am via webcam, also log on at 2 PM EST tomorrow.
"My friends are more weird"