‘I’m gonna do constructive things today’ I said earlier, before doing nothing all day but sit on laptop and eat a tuna sandwich over the space of 3 hours.
♔ some go wandering : Songs for the Dunedain, the rangers of the North. They are the sons of forgotten kings, those who go wandering and guarding with neither glory nor thanks, as silent as the shadows and as strong as their forefathers that bore the blood of Numenor. Grey eyed and fair and noble of spirit, they tread the ruins of old Arnor, serving their chieftain and those that are heedless. {featuring the soundtracks of TES Skyrim, King Arthur & Jane Eyre. click crown for link to 8tracks}
“It was an evil doom that set her in his path. For she is a fair maiden, fairest lady of a house of queens. And yet I know not how I should speak of her. When I first looked on her and perceived her unhappiness, it seemed to me that I saw a white flower standing straight and proud, shapely as a lily and yet knew that it was hard, as if wrought by elf-wrights out of steel.”
nbchannibal replied to your post: i love how the nbchannibal tumblr seems like this…
We draw the line at comic sans. We see you too, Laura.
WHATG THE FUCK IS HAPENENIGN
“I feel like I have dragged you into my world.”
“No, I got here on my own, but I appreciate the company.”
Ranging from “glibness” and “superficial charm” to “untruthfulness” and “insincerity,” to outright “pathological lying,” there is a trend toward devaluing speech among psychopaths by inflating and distorting it toward selfish ends.
A cold voice answered: ‘Come not between the Nazgûl and his prey! Or he will not slay thee in thy turn. He will bear thee away to the houses of lamentation, beyond all darkness, where thy flesh shall be devoured, and thy shriveled mind be left naked to the Lidless Eye.’
A sword rang as it was drawn. ‘Do what you will; but I will hinder it, if I may.’
‘Hinder me? Thou fool. No living man may hinder me!’Then Merry heard of all sounds in that hour the strangest. It seemed that Dernhelm laughed, and the clear voice was like the ring of steel.
’But no living man am I! You look upon a woman. Éowyn I am, Éomund’s daughter. You stand between me and my lord and kin. Begone, if you be not deathless! For living or dark undead, I will smite you if you touch him.’
(Source: sam-wiz)
