Misplaced Lens Cap

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Kaledo Art

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Claire Keane

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Mike Driver
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Love Begins
Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@ivarlothbrok
#SMOOTH
It doesn’t matter where I go. What matters to me is where you are going.
Vikings S04E17 ► Are you really going to allow Lagertha to escape her punishment? Hmm? – No. – We must have revenge. – Yes. – And sooner rather than later. Why are we waiting?
We have different memories of Mother. She doted on you, and she ignored me. She had eyes only for you and for Harbard. To me, she was cold and distant… I have very good reason not to feel so angry with Lagertha.—
—Well, you and I, Ubbe, we jumped under the ice because of her. So I don’t quite agree that we should kill Lagertha because of it.
Even if it is true about Father, we must bide our time. We would be fools to give ourselves away so quickly.
Lagertha: kattegat has changed, many will be envious of our success.
Ubbe: *looks into the camera like he's on the office*
“Without the word of God, there is only darkness.”
Thank you.
But now I renounce everything.
4x04 // 4x13
It can only be you… and me. You and me? You mean, an old man and a cripple?
Two Journeys - 4x13
It was an old custom, that when there was to be a sacrifice all the free men should come to the spot where the temple stood and bring with them all that they required while the festival of the sacrifice lasted. To this festival all the men brought ale with them; and all kinds of cattle, as well as horses, were slaughtered, and all the blood that came from them was called “hlaut”, and the vessels in which it was collected were called hlaut-vessels. Hlaut-staves were made, like sprinkling brushes, with which the whole of the altars and the temple walls, both outside and inside, were sprinkled over, and also the people were sprinkled with the blood; but the flesh was boiled into savoury meat for those present. The fire was in the middle of the floor of the temple, and over it hung the kettles, and the full goblets were handed across the fire; and he who made the feast, and was a chief, blessed the full goblets, and all the meat of the sacrifice.
~ The Saga of Hakon the Good