Blessings of Ilúvatar upon ye!
The name's Bill or Gil-Galad if you found me on a fandom family.
Amongst many things, I am a: Writer, Tolkienite, Sherlockian, Nerdfighter, Pokémaniac, Whovian and whatever you call someone who is into Avatar: The Last Airbender.
A few last things, I endeavour to tag my posts with 'the rambles of bill' and if you'd like to listen to some music then press the play button :-)
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I don’t really know why I want to go there, I always used to go with my dad but for some reason I want to just see how everything’s changed. There was a tree there which I called ‘The Tallest Tree’ because you could see it jutting out of the canopy from a good mile or two away. Even if we weren’t anywhere near it. I always use to shout out ‘Tallest Tree!’ whenever I saw a tree which was taller than the ones around it.
Although I’m feeling excited to go on a trip I’m still pretty anxious. What will happen when I get there? Will all the memories of riding up to there in my dads van come flooding back? Will I cry? Or nothing at all?
Agh, sometimes I do rather envy the Dalek’s lack of emotion.
When you’re looking through someone’s photos from about 163837279282 years ago and you click like fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck