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RomanticWriter92

About RomanticWriter92

Just your average "joe" going through life one step at a time. Excited to see what each day brings. I have a lot of interests but it's hard to keep up with them all but I try my hardest to fit them all in. I'm a pretty laxed person, wicked easy to get along with and I enjoy good conversation. So feel free to chat with me, whatever the topic.


Interests

writing, reading, singing, dancing, sports, gaming, drawing and music.

Occupation

Full time computer guy(nerd).


It had a perfectly round door like a porthole, painted green, with a shiny yellow brass knob in the exact middle. The door opened on to a tube-shaped hall like a tunnel: a very comfortable tunnel without smoke, with panelled walls, and floors tiled and carpeted, provided with polished chairs, and lots and lots of pegs for hats and coats—the hobbit was fond of visitors. The tunnel wound on and on, going fairly but not quite straight into the side of the hill —The Hill, as all the people for many miles round called it—and many little round doors opened out of it, first on one side and then on another.
— JRR Tolkien