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TangledOrlando knew to be Legolas, he had to wear the wig—a very important part of the costume. He knew without the long, silky wig, he couldn’t possibly pull of as the silent elf, but to tell the truth: he hated the blond hair. It was always blowing everywhere, getting twigs stuck in it, and tangling into everything: his bow, his arrows, Bret’s helmet, everything.Tangled
PJ and the crew were focusing on a hobbit-only scene, currently, so Orlando and the rest of the fellowship could relax on the snowy terrain. The Brit sat on a rock, holding his coat tight around his thin costume, trying to tame down his roaring wig. &nbs
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Blinding red sun
My heart goes towards you
My desperate love that chose you betrays the heavens..but,
I live in your arms.
I lay on the ground seeking for a smile.
We can live happily in another dimension..
Grow new wings and fly away...
Lol I got bored of 'randombabe'.
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