- Kisama - Japanese
- As to thialo - Greek
- Dorme mecum - Latin
- Javla - Swidish
- Fick dich - German
- Cao ni - Mandarin
- Fuck you - English
- Ssibal - Korean
- Chodela - Hindi
- PUTANG INA MONG HAYOP KANG ANIMAL KA MAMATAY KA NGAYON DIN PAKYU KA ULOL BOBO NANAY MO TANGA TATAY MO ULOL KA MAGPAKAILANMAN! - Filipino (Tagalog)
TUMBLR WON’T LET ME REPLY TO YOUR OTHER REPLIES SO HERE:
RE: THE SPAM ASK: WTF IS THAT EVEN ABT? WHAT WOULD THE TUMBLR DIET BE?
RE: TAGS: I’LL LET YOU KNOW IF YOU NEED TO TAG STUFF. *NOD*
deerie replied to your post: i havent watched the new teen wolf trailer, but…
nothing ever goes dereks way
SAD BUT TRUE
wishesunheard replied to your post: ive figured out what i need in a friend/life…
I firmly believe that thats what closed captioning is good for. Dont miss a word even when one is listening to someone talk. :0)
*nod* exactly. and especially if it’s something you’ve watched a hundred times before!
i haven’t watched the new teen wolf trailer, but from what i’ve seen on my dash it looks like another year of nothing going derek’s way
A purely academic study of the complexity and multidimensionality of Thorin Oakenshield’s character.

You should have acted. They’re already here.
The Elder scrolls told of their return.
Their defeat was merely a delay.
From the time after Oblivion opened.
When the sons of Skyrim would spill their own blood.
But no one wanted to believe. Believe they even existed.
And when the truth finally dawns, it dawns in fire.
But there is one they fear.
In their tongue, he is Dovahkiin - Dragonborn!

the official tumblr diet??
Kili! Grab my hand!

thorin oakenshield + the battle of azanulbizar
“We were leaderless, defeat and death were upon us. That is when I saw him; the young dwarf prince facing down the Pale Orc. He stood alone against this terrible foe, his armour rent, wielding nothing but an oaken branch as a shield… Azog the Defiler learned that day that the line of Durin would not be so easily broken. Our forces rallied and drove the Orcs back; our enemy had been defeated… but there was no feast or songs that night, for our dead were beyond the count of grief. We few had survived and I thought to myself then There is one I could follow. There is one I could call king.”