-you run around screaming 'AI! AI! A BALROG HAS COME!!!
-You suddenly notice during the third watching of FOTR that Merry has a mole near his chin...(NO, I WAS NOT STARING AT MERRY!)
-You declare yourself an official Tolkeinite and study for your degree in tolkeinology
-LOTR always somehow works it's way into the conversation...
yeah, so that's it for now....(MUAHAHAHAHAAA!)
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They were holding umbrellas. Not just any umbrellas- BLACK umbrellas. Not just ANY black umbrellas- these were...(knuckle-biting time) the BLACK UMBRELLAS OF DEATH!!!!! *cue sinister music*
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