‘I met a madman today. I killed for him, and now we’re moving in together. My leg stopped hurting and for the first time since coming back, my friend willingly went back to his ball. I feel alive again.’
… shit… Ben still looks like a potato. =_= 3 pointless arts ! 3 lame backgrounds! …I really don’t know where I was going with those.
I just had this image in my head -
romanticending of episode one, just with pokemons in the background… as I said - pointless.Next one will be of John’s pokemon(-s? - maybe I’m still deciding) who wasn’t yet introduced. ^^
game of thrones meme: three colors [3/3]
↳ green
the king beneath the mountains,
the king of carven stone,
the lord of silver fountains
shall come into his own!
cour·age
/ˈkərij/1. the ability to do something that frightens one.
2. strength in the face of pain or grief.

“Mhysa!” they called. “Mhysa! MHYSA!”
They were all smiling at her, reaching for her, kneeling before her. “Maela,” some called her while others cried “Aelalla” or “Qathei” or “Tato,” but whatever the tongue it all meant the same thing. Mother. They are calling me Mother.
The music of Forrest Gump doesn’t merely serve as the background filler to the movie, rather, it enhances it, and helps the viewer further get a glimpse and taste the era Forrest finds himself in. The twang of the guitar in Duane Eddy’s Rebel Rouser takes us down to the Deep South in a time it brimmed with racial segregation and discrimination, while Jefferson Airplane’s Volunteers successfully strums up the vehement feelings of the late 60’s. Even though it is a diverse selection of music from a very eventful time in American, and world, history, the soundtrack of Forrest Gump somehow comes together perfectly, and, without feeling like a jumbled oldies station, further cements the brilliance of the movie.