No guilt about this one, though. This is me mocking certain people. >>>MOCKITY MOCK MOCK MOCK<<< I am a horribly bad person. Also, I am not mocking the person you think I may be mocking, but the person that makes a mockery of their own mocking with the mocking and the mock-withdrawal.
I LIVE FOR THE ONE, I DIE FOR THE ONE!!!
Never let it be said that I am not evil. I am v. v. evil. Evil is as evil does and I am SO beyond mere evil that I am willing to release a Cthulhu plushie on an innocent populace.
(Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me. Can't sleep, the balrogs will get me.)
This entry brought to you by the rabid crack monkeys that forced me to write even more of my long-ass Glorfindel story today in class rather than take notes. And it just keeps getting more depressing. And Ecthelion ended up with Turgon, which is sad, but not as sad as Glorfy's other loves. He has no luck. I almost feel like I should give him up because other writers would make him more happy.
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