May182012
I’m so very close to the edge.  

I’m so very close to the edge.  
May132012
I suppose I like to think that I am. 

I suppose I like to think that I am. 
May112012
#apparently I blow it again. Why the fuck are you so damn idiotic?! 

#apparently I blow it again. Why the fuck are you so damn idiotic?! 
May22012

I’m falling in and out again…

Slipped up and cared too much again.  It’s times like these I believe I’m looooooney. 

April142012

Fel.

You’re a fool Jag. But you already knew that. Ask tomorrow. It’ll at least motivate you to slay the half. Out of embarrassment.

April102012
HIGH REGARD :)

HIGH REGARD :)

(Source: risetheghostinside, via facekid)
March282012
I’ve returned from across the sea. Unfortunately I have no sellswords, just my honor to reclaim. King in the North. 

I’ve returned from across the sea. Unfortunately I have no sellswords, just my honor to reclaim. King in the North. 
March232012
tolkienianos:   Nothing did he know of Angband or the great strength of defence that Morgoth had so swiftly prepared: but even had he known it would not have deterred him, for he was fey, consumed by the flame of his own wrath. Thus it was that he drew far ahead of the van of his host; and seeing this the servants of Morgoth turned to bay, and there issued from Angband Balrogs to aid them.   There upon the confines of Dor Daedeloth, the land of Morgoth, Fëanor was surrounded, with few friends about him. Long he fought on, and undismayed, though he was wrapped in fire and wounded with many wounds; but at the last he was smitten to the ground by Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs, whom Ecthelion after slew in Gondolin. There he would have perished, had not his sons in that moment come up with force to his aid; and the Balrogs left him, and departed to Angband. “Of the Return of the Noldor” - The Silmarillion - J.R.R. Tolkien

tolkienianos:

  Nothing did he know of Angband or the great strength of defence that Morgoth had so swiftly prepared: but even had he known it would not have deterred him, for he was fey, consumed by the flame of his own wrath. Thus it was that he drew far ahead of the van of his host; and seeing this the servants of Morgoth turned to bay, and there issued from Angband Balrogs to aid them.
  There upon the confines of Dor Daedeloth, the land of Morgoth, Fëanor was surrounded, with few friends about him. Long he fought on, and undismayed, though he was wrapped in fire and wounded with many wounds; but at the last he was smitten to the ground by Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs, whom Ecthelion after slew in Gondolin. There he would have perished, had not his sons in that moment come up with force to his aid; and the Balrogs left him, and departed to Angband.

“Of the Return of the Noldor” - The Silmarillion - J.R.R. Tolkien

10PM

Heavy lies the Crown.

Do you remember when we were kings?

March82012

I’m back. Let’s do this.

March52012

I’m falling in and out again…

DROPTHEGIRL DROPTHEGIRL DROPTHEGIRL DROPTHEGIRL DROPTHEGIRL 

March32012

Hi Tumblr, I’m back to post my usual sentiment. Have a great night! 
February162012

(Source: randompagan, via nirnaetharnoediad)
4PM

I hate this town, it’s so washed up.

feeling pretty fucking down about life right now.

not sure if it is because I have to actually do work, or my life is on a listless course towards mediocrity. The one thing I feel good about in my life is only a dream. I wish I lived in Middle Earth where there is only one way of looking at things.

http://xboxmedia.ign.com/xbox/image/ebonhawk1.jpg

Two roads… split off from here,
and my life goes running in opposite directions.

A Knight of the Old Republic.

February132012
Tis true.

Tis true.

(Source: youngblooding, via effyeahpoppunk)
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