you fucking wanking middle class cunt fuck. you wanna know how I became the way I am, I’m giving you fucking answers. why do you write a book with no fucking answers?
I haven’t been on in ages. I wish I had interesting things to post/say but as I’m out of all my fandoms at the moment I don’t think I have much to contribute.
… that being said, I have Supernatural season 8 up as a tab right now, so I’ll probably be edging my way back into the outer regions of that group… eventually.
Or I’ll post science. You guys like science, right?
I’m not actually even sure how to normal Tumblr anymore where are the pictures of women lifting 3x their own bodyweight where
When someone makes a move
Of which we don’t approve,
Who is it that always intervenes?
U.N. and O.A.S.,
They have their place, I guess,
But first send the Marines!
We’ll send them all we’ve got,
John Wayne and Randolph Scott,
Remember those exciting fighting scenes?
To the shores of Tripoli,
But not to Mississippoli,
What do we do? We send the Marines!
For might makes right,
And till they’ve seen the light,
They’ve got to be protected,
All their rights respected,
‘Till somebody we like can be elected.
Members of the corps
All hate the thought of war,
They’d rather kill them off by peaceful means.
Stop calling it aggression,
O we hate that expression.
We only want the world to know
That we support the status quo.
They love us everywhere we go,
So when in doubt,
Send the Marines!