Aug 07, 2010 00:51
So I got my closure for LOTR. Ahhh, bless, I watched the final steps of those scrappy fighters, those brave little soldiers, after missing it on Sunday because my family wanted me to spend time with them, for some absurd reason.
AND I CRIED. A LOT. I've seen this movie about 10 times, and I didn't cry at the cinema, but just now, sitting here by myself (possibly the first time I've ever seen it alone?) I wept as Theoden died, I teared as Eomer cried out in grief over Eowyn, I whimpered as Gandalf assured Pippin there would be life after death, I wibbled as Mt Doom exploded, I sniffled as the people all bowed to the hobbits, and I fuckin sobbed as Frodo said goodbye and sailed away.
W. T. F.
I love this movie so mu-hu-hu-huuuuuuuch!
nostalgia,
what are these tears upon my face,
love,
lotr