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i’m your freaky nikki

baberenee - 14 (cheek kiss)

for @chokopoppo

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Mark that down as one of the rare moments of my WW2 reading adventures: Someone who actually voted for FDR.

Sledge, Shelton, Burgin

“Time had no meaning; life had no meaning. The fierce struggle for survival in the abyss of Peleliu eroded the veneer of civilisation and made savages of us all.”

Stephen:

He started writing in blue, remembered Carl, wrote Carl's name in red and IMMEDIATELY returned to "Single" to add a question mark lmao.

He's so fucking valid for that, if I lost my memory and remembered Carl I too would hope he's my man.

edit: I decided to start adding IDs to my posts so here we go:

[ID: a whiteboard with bulleted points saying:

"Single" in blue marker with a red question mark right after

"Always Muscles??" in blue marker

"Friends?" in blue marker

"Good at cursive?" in blue marker, terrible penmanship, crossed out

"Carl ... (Foggy)" in red marker

"Glasses" in blue marker

"-OK w/ Cilantro" in blue marker

"HOW DID I GET HERE??" in red marker

the frame also includes a hand holding a blue marker and a red one which is being used to add the second question mark in the last bullet point]

A country where the only place you've been is an airport on a layover, Earth

I swear, I'm just waiting for the clock to hit midnight and my sanity bell goes ringing.

"It was the death of hope that bore us down. There had always been hope; hope of relief, hope of the sun, hope of victory, hope of survival. But when they came and told us that none of us were going home on rotation, we strangled hope and turned into wooden soldiers. The future looked to innumerable enemy-held islands and innumerable assaults [...]." - Helmet for My Pillow, Robert Leckie