Almost nobody dances sober, unless they are insane.




Tolkien died in 1973. Reverse it and you get 3791.
Three rings for the elven kings under the sky, seven for the dwarf-lords in their halls of stone, nine for mortal men doomed to die, and one for the dark lord on his dark throne.

Oh my god.


Let’s play a fun game called “we’re just friends but I’d fuck you if you asked”