windmills are faggot
yet you do think that that is air that you are breathing right now
and to save you from your folly is to fill the world with those who drool
my heart it doth betray me
i see the error of my ways
Let me tell you of the days of the Great Roll over and go back to Sleeping!
Darkness was all about…
The Great Sleepening was upon Anons…
One Brave Hobbit imagined the smell…
the planet urth…