Today, I am a bunch of stuff, the result of a lot of experiences that I've lived throughout many occasions and situations with plenty of people in several places all over.
I'm still extremely loveable, though... and yet very coy, albeit highly candid. I'm a walking contradiction and a living, breathing paradox.
P.S.: a word of advice, "expect the best, be prepared for the worst, fuck what others think and do your own thing".
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Tuor and Voronwë reach the first gate on the way to Gondolin where Elemmakil stops them.
The First Gate, by alarie-tano
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Like most men, you misunderstand the radical nature of the arrangement that the Spice Girls are proposing.
The Spice Girls, performing under a name that offers a...
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Okay, listen up!
I’ve had it with all the posts about female characters on Supernatural and all the arguments about the number of deaths and the representation etc. So...
