Oh My Valar

Isabella, 22, UK. Obsessed by anything oncerning J.R.R. Tolkien's world. Trying to sort out my life rn. I am a full time reader, artist with a thing for Architecture and Musical Theatre. Will eventually start posting my art, maybe, one day. Feel free to ask anything :) Peace out

archimodels:

© lacroix chessex - college rousseau extension - geneva, switzerland

coldswarkids:
“ edwardspoonhands:
“ thelegendofkungjew:
“ doxian:
“ d-dinosaur:
“ rknjl:
“ newvagabond:
“ NO “TELEPHONES”. TALK TO EACH OTHER. FACE TO FACE ONLY. WRITE A LETTER. SEND A TELEGRAM TO YOUR MOM. PRETEND IT’S 1860. LIVE.
”
NO ‘WRITING’…...

coldswarkids:

edwardspoonhands:

thelegendofkungjew:

doxian:

d-dinosaur:

rknjl:

newvagabond:

NO “TELEPHONES”. TALK TO EACH OTHER. FACE TO FACE ONLY. WRITE A LETTER. SEND A TELEGRAM TO YOUR MOM. PRETEND IT’S 1860. LIVE.

NO ‘WRITING’… TALK TO EACH OTHER. THROW A ROCK AT YOUR MOM. PRETEND IT’S 10,000 BCE.  LIVE.

URGGA. ROU GRAAURH. RUH.

<SMACKS HANDS ON WALL WITH PAINT.>

NO ‘HIGHER BRAIN FUNCTIONS’ …USE YOUR REPTILIAN BRAIN

EAT YOUR MOM’S CORPSE SHE DIED TO PROVIDE YOU WITH SUSTENANCE

PRETEND YOU HAVE JUST AROSE FROM THE SEA

SURVIVE

NO “MULTICELLULAR TRAITS”….. USE YOUR SYMBIOTIC MITOCHONDRIA

REPRODUCE ASEXUALLY, YOU’RE YOUR OWN PARENT

PRETEND IT’S 2BYA

EVOLVE

NO “LIFE.” USE FUNDAMENTAL PHYSICAL FORCES TO FORM SPHERICAL OBJECTS REVOLVING AROUND ONE ANOTHER IN SPACE. 

FUSE HYDROGEN INTO HELIUM USING GRAVITATIONAL PRESSURE TO PRODUCE HEAT AND LIGHT. 

PRETEND IT’S 4.5BYA.

STABILIZE INTO EQUILIBRIA

NO “MATTER”.  EXIST IN THE VOID WITHOUT PURPOSE OR MEANING.

THERE IS NO “YOU”, ONLY THE VAST CONCEPT OF NOTHING.

TIME DOES NOT EXIST.

BE.

(via guy)

faceplantmay:
“ today-isawindingroad:
“ mvtk42:
“ monkeysaysficus:
“ hey, whatcha doing? are these the internets? can I internet too?
” ”
This seems familiar…
”
THIS
GUY’S
FREAKING
DOG
IS
RUINING
MY
LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIFFFFFFFFFFFFEEEEEEEEEE
”
But so...

faceplantmay:

today-isawindingroad:

mvtk42:

monkeysaysficus:

hey, whatcha doing? are these the internets? can I internet too?

This seems familiar…

THIS

GUY’S


FREAKING

DOG

IS

RUINING

MY

LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIFFFFFFFFFFFFEEEEEEEEEE

But so is the dude, he’s pretty smokin

(via guy)

Anonymous asked: what is your favourite joke?

guy:

what’s the difference between a dirty bus stop and a lobster with breast implants?

one is a crusty bus station one is a busty crustacean

“There’s a special place in my heart for the ones who were with me at my lowest and still loved me when I wasn’t very loveable.”

—   Yasmin Mogahed (via lovelustquotes)

edoras:

Arise! Arise, Riders of Theoden! Spears shall be shaken, shields shall be splintered! A sword day… a red day… ere the sun rises! Ride now! Ride to ruin and the world’s ending! Death!

(via l-o-t-r)

“Fall in love with someone who calls you beautiful like it’s your name.”

—   2am Suggestion (via mypenleaksiridescence)