Bah, humbug
So the Elfies are planning a little hunting trip, hmm? Not that I want to go because I don't. Wouldn't be caught dead there, no siree, indeed not. All playing Robin Hood, prancing around Oromë's forest with their little bows and arrows . .. Yes I've been pretty cranky lately, I know that. I'm tired of being Gandalf Mr. Goodie-two-shoes, always doing good deeds and saving the world.
It's my turn to bitch for a while, dammit.
*mutters*
After everything I did for that boy . . .this is the thanks I get. Oh sure, he can moan and whine, but it's not like he was killed. I ask for a little bit of consideration and he comes after me with a hunting knife.
*sulks*
It's my turn to bitch for a while, dammit.
*mutters*
After everything I did for that boy . . .this is the thanks I get. Oh sure, he can moan and whine, but it's not like he was killed. I ask for a little bit of consideration and he comes after me with a hunting knife.
*sulks*