Morsul has given me a small mental breakdown.
There would be no point in living... Oh wait, Pirates of the Carribbean would still be around, so I guess I could survive.
I probably would have no reason to laugh every time I said the name Viggo... because I would have no reason to have ever heard the name Viggo... Or Sean Bean... Or Elijah Wood... or Agent ELrond... Oh... my... god... A world without Lord of the Rings? Oh no, not again! I'm starting to hyperventilate... Calm down, it's just a thread, Maeg.. .Oh no, without Tolkein I wouldn't be Maeggaladiel! NO HOT ELVES! (Oh my Eru, did I just SAY that?!?) NO BOROMIR! NO CRAZY CAPTIONS! NO TURNING DOWN THE SOUND AND MAKING UP NEW WORDS! OH, THE HUMANITY!!! MAKE IT STOP!!
*Cough Cough* *Wheeze* Calm down, be cool, breeeeaaaathe. Okay...
Morsul the Dark, you're paying for my next counseling session. I was almost mentally sane again until you brought this up.
*Crawls into a corner in fetal postion and cries*
Maeg
Okay, I can still call myself Maeg, so that means Tolkien must still exist. Heh heh, yeah. Both feet in reality, now, Maeg.
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"Wide ne bith wel," cwaeth se the geheirde on helle hriman.
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