200% sure that’s why Bucky threw him out the window into traffic
gummi bear chandelier
Is no one going to talk about that one icarly episode?
why didnt my parents name me something cool like exodius or blue eyes white dragon
So that’s it, huh? I remember the drill. One slayer dies, the next one’s called. I wonder who she is. Will you train her? Or will they send someone else? Buffy, I… - Does it say how he’s gonna kill me? Do you think it’ll hurt? Don’t touch me! Were you even gonna tell me? I was hoping I wouldn’t have to, that there was some way around it. I… - I’ve got a way around it. I quit. It’s not that simple. I’m making it that simple. I quit! I resign! I-I’m fired! You can find someone else to stop The Master from taking over. I’m not sure that anyone else can. […] Giles, I’m sixteen years old. I don’t wanna die.
Lee raised a hand. “General Pickett, I want you to reform your Division in the rear of this hill.”
Pickett’s eyes lighted as if a sudden pain had shot through him. He started to cry. Lee said again with absolute calm, “General, you must look to your Division.”
Pickett said tearfully, voice of a bewildered angry boy, “General Lee, I have no Division.” He pointed back down the hill, jabbing at the blowing smoke, the valley of a wrecked men, turned and shuddered, waving then saying “Sir?What about my men?” as if even now there was still something Lee could do to fix it. “What about my men? Armistead is gone. Garnett is gone. Kemper is gone.All my colonels are gone. General, every one . Most of my men are gone. Good God, sir, what about my men?”
What about my men?
The Killer Angels, by Michael Shaara, pg. 354
WHO SAID THIS WAS OKAY
all I want in this cruel world is the url taftpunk.
i know what you’re going through i read the perks of being a wallflower
Captain, you’re up
Forgive me father for I have sinned,
I have loved a woman more desperately than I have loved god. (x)