My fatass saw a small assortment of chocolates on the counter of my humble abode, immediately scarfed down one without a semblance of a second thought, and read the microscopic label stating it was alcoholic. Whoopsies.

New pfp--Deux jours

normal day in the argonne

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Freeeeee birrrrrrd yeaahh (insert guitar riff here)

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Now that the Earth is about to finalize a complete revolution around our solar celestial body, we may fire hazardous explosives into the atmosphere, consume intoxicating substances, and engage in other lackadaisical festivities !!

So... Black Ops II no longer takes place in the future..

Have a joyous second cold war, everyone!

"The Brightest Candle Burns the Quickest"

(ik I lied I said i'd wait until I finished reading but I wanted to make fanart so bad)

Accurate depiction of my first experience playing pressure