Omg. This. It. Omg. It needs to just be on my blog. That is all.
Happy 25th March! Here’s one of my favourite LOTR scenes, in honour of the anniversary of the destruction of the Ring. And here’s my DeviantArt! :)
“They were clad in warm raiment and heavy cloaks, and over all the Lady Eowyn wore a great blue mantle the colour of deep summer-night, and it was set with silver stars about the hem and throat. Faramir had sent for this robe and wrapped it about her; and he thought she looked fair and queenly indeed as she stood there at his side. The mantle was wrought for his mother, Finduilas of Dol Amroth, who died untimely, and was to him but a memory of loveliness in far days and of his first grief; and her robe seemed to him fitting for the beauty and sadness of Eowyn.” - ROTK, The Steward and the King.
My friend can DRAW.
i heard that everyone on tumblr has decided to ignore punctuation and capital letters and basically pretend they have never in their lives sat through an english class so in my attempt to be accepted back with cuddles kisses and chocolate i will do the same
are paragraphs allowed?
The second I…
I love you Emma.
Hey James hey indeed.
when i was little and my parents were driving id pretend there was a man/being/thing running alongside the car who had to follow certain rules like “he can only travel by jumping from streetlight to streetlight” or “he can only walk on fences”
i was so surprised to find out that other people did similar things
i wonder what the underlying psychology behind it is
like its a really specific thing to do but almost everyone did it without telling other kids about it because we all thought it was probably weird or unimportant
wait I’m not the only one who did this?
omg I did this all the time
I still do this sometimes o.o
Yeah, still do this.
MINE HAD A SKATEBOARD TOO.
Mine was on roller blades. Also, sometimes my fingers would shoot lazers and I’d slice houses right in half, though I’d try to avoid people, but sometimes I’d mess up AND THEY WOULD DIE!
mine was on a horse