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i like to call my hairstyle going to sleep and hoping for the best
“To the very fires of Mordor.”
Krikor Jabotian Spring/Summer 2013 Haute Couture
All of them. Please.
Where is the horse and rider?
Where is the horn that was blowing?
They have passed like rain on the mountains,
like wind in the meadow.
The days have gone down in the west
behind the hills, into shadow.
How did it come to this?
— Théoden
*impressed nodding* That’s what I’m here for.
Also:

where even did i get this wtc
so my bro’s playing knights of the old republic and i asked him if he was going to the dark side
him: no its too much work
me: wat
him: yeah you have to like kill everyone
an app that tells you how Raven something is

Nobody hates Holmes like Sir Arthur hates Holmes.