Dear Sansa Haters,
Remember that time that you were eleven and pushed into an arranged marriage by your family, and in the process of trying to please the family you’re marrying into you discovered that you had no chance of keeping everyone happy, but tried anyway? And then you fucked up because, oh I don’t know, you were eleven, and then you watched your father beheaded in front of you and your sister disappear, and you were trapped alone in a foreign place by the very people who killed your father, and then were viciously beaten for being related to your brother?
Oh wait… that didn’t happen to you, that happened to the girl that you’re so desperately wishing ill. I’m sorry. I was confused. You would have obviously handled her situation so much better.
My bad.

SANTA. Omg, this just made my day. xD
Oh, there are people who hate Santa too. Sad people.
Irrelevant, but I read it as “Santa” and not “Sansa” so I was like “WHAT THE HELL WHO HATES SANTA” and started reading...
perfection. annnddd adds...little San/San loving