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Another amazingly hard PT today. My body = definition of pain
I can’t wait for boot camp.
Highest-deployed Marine infantry regiment celebrates end to eight years of combat
U.S. Marine Cpl. Garrett Carnes (in wheelchair), a squad leader with 3rd Platoon, India Company, 3rd Battalion, 3rd Marine Regiment, and 22-year-old native of Mooresville, N.C., presents the Vietnam Cross of Gallantry battle streamer to regimental commanding officer Col. Nathan Nastase during a 3rd Marines battle streamer rededication ceremony on Marine Corps Base Hawaii, May 24, 2012. The ceremony marked the end of eight years of combat deployments to Afghanistan and Iraq for 3rd Marines, and honored 116 Marines and sailors killed in action and hundreds more wounded there. During the ceremony, Marines presented the regiment’s 17 battle streamers to senior leadership for re-attachment to the 3rd Marines battle colors.
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looking good in the car Coop
Thanks Loreto
Some pics of me
When I was little
The woman in the pic is my great-grand mother. She was a amazing woman, and the first person I truly loved to die. 
Me, Nina Sæverås (my nanny the one holding me), two sisters brechin, brittney, and my grandma patsy.
Sisters wedding freshmen year
^Don’t I look so happy?
Me sophomore year with my family. ^
Me junior year on “pink day”
Me last Wednesday
I’m Tired
I’m tired of a cold bed, coming home alone, not holding someones hand, not having someone to talk to late at night, always wanting never wanted, the only gays in my life are either out of my league or lesbians, of my parents being ashamed of me, of always being the last one invited, and always having to work to show that I am a MAN.
Anonymous asked: But what if its just this one guy all the other guys dont matter just this one. Other guys repulse me sexually
Welcome to the Kinsey scale. You aren’t totally straight then. :l you are semi-bi. Or as we call it in the medical field human.
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Let’s face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren’t invented in England or French fries in France. Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren’t sweet, are meat. We take English for granted. But if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are square and a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.
And why is it that writers write but fingers don’t fing, grocers don’t groce and hammers don’t ham? If the plural of tooth is teeth, why isn’t the plural of booth beeth? One goose, 2 geese. So one moose, 2 meese? One index, 2 indices? Doesn’t it seem crazy that you can make amends but not one amend? If you have a bunch of odds and ends and get rid of all but one of them, what do you call it?
If teachers taught, why didn’t preachers praught? If a vegetarian eats vegetables, what does a humanitarian eat? In what language do people recite at a play and play at a recital? Ship by truck and send cargo by ship? Have noses that run and feet that smell? How can a slim chance and a fat chance be the same, while a wise man and a wise guy are opposites?
You have to marvel at the unique lunacy of a language in which your house can burn up as it burns down, in which you fill in a form by filling it out and in which an alarm goes off by going on. English was invented by people, not computers, and it reflects the creativity of the human race (which, of course, isn’t a race at all). That is why, when the stars are out, they are visible, but when the lights are out, they are invisible.
”— (via be-killed)
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