you know that unexplainable sickish feeling where youre not really sick and you dont really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you cant get comfortable or find something that youre really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat its like your body saying “i dont know what i want you to do but this isnt it”
That’s called anxiety.
That explains at least half of my life then
I’m pretty cool.. in my opinion at least even though I’m a total dumbass and I mess things up a lot
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It was something about the way the others shouted. Something about the way that the land they used seemed unchanged, that there were large sections of land with only a house or two on the grassy hills. Maybe it was the feel of the scratchy cotton against his neck or the heavy feel of the gun in his hands.
Or maybe it was the prepping; composed of his fingers playing with the brass buttons till they slipped into their slots, tying the laces of his boots, the tightness off the hat around his skull…
Alfred was never able to place it, but it was something about the entire thing that made him feel comfortable. That made him feel as though he was back in the war and that he was respected once again.
He knew it was all fake, it wasn’t hard for him to know that when he heard the shouts of the little kids when the booms of the guns or cannons hit their ears and the hushed whispers of adults as they waited for the reenactment to begin.
Currently, Alfred was marching along with his men to the mock battlefield, The drummer playing their beat for them to march to — even though he wasn’t marching. He was riding a beautiful palomino horse that he brought from his farm back in Texas.
The drumming increased for hardly a moment before it stopped and Alfred began to bark orders. To his ‘men’ he was known as Lieutenant Jones and he was listened to and his army of over 30 men listened to him — or maybe it was the fact that their ‘fights’ never veered off course. They were always the same.
The drums would sound, they would march to the start. Then they would ‘load’ their guns and start to fire on the men across the field from them.
The sun always beat down on them and made them sweat in their dark blue iniforms of the union. — Alfred could never stand to be on the other end though he had started out in the reenactments.
But… for once, something made him falter. Made his order crack in the air as a pair of blue purple eyes met his and he nearly fell off his horse.
" What is your order, sir?!"
His eyes flicked away from the man in the crowd and went to his second in command.
"Load your weapons!"
With the sound of his men moving around his gaze traveled back to the man he had seen in the crowd.
Violet eyes met his blue ones once more as they matched shocked gazes. His eyes barely flicked down to the other’s lips as he noticed his brother mouthing something to him.
"We need to talk."
Yes, they did. Especially since Matthew was the only one who knew how deep the civil war had affected him.
He had had nightmares for years after words and he was sure that his northern brother was confused. But he would be confused no matter what
Because how could Alfred explain to Matt that this was the only way he knew of to honor those that had died?
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Clearly some people don’t know anything about me.
Let me clear things up to you.
I did call you a skank, yes, but only because I was angry and you were saying rude things about me and my friends.
I do not look like a man, I look like a normal teenage girl and my girlfriend thinks I’m cute and pretty and I honestly don’t care what you think of my appearance.
I don’t smell like shit all the time. I take a shower daily, maybe every two days if I’m lazy. I make sure that i keep myself clean and hygenic.
I’ve never gotten drunk on a cruise ship. I haven’t been on a cruise in over two years.
I’ve never fucked anybody, especially not random guys.
And I’m not going to die. You can try all you want but I’m gonna stay right here.
I have less than a month to make my notebook cosplay for Tekkoshocon
lord doitsu give me the power
"dirty bikers" are my favorite people
JK Rowling got the idea for Hagrid after talking to a “dirty biker” in a pub, where he spent the better part of an hour talking enthusiastically about how well his garden was blooming.
Its 4 AM and I’m still at school.
School sleepovers for musical are actually really fun
My shoe fell off during one of my favorite dances and I missed the first song tonight is not my night.
Just watch it. Watch all of them. Go pee first.
These make me laugh so hard.
Are you that damn hungry right now
omg these are way better than i thought they would be
The most surreal thing about Fright Night is that David Tennant’s mannerisms don’t actually change that much, so it’s like watching Ten on a bender. Or maybe someone activated the ‘foul-mouthed bisexual painted manwhore’ setting on the chameleon arch.