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intoducing, the new friend..................,RAZZY

Sup. I'm Razzy. My interests include Homestuck, Portal, Airsoft, lots of video games, cosplay, and other stuff. The way i see it, i'm a Troubleshooter. I find Trouble, and i Shoot it.

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May 18 '13
bbsinr:

I discovered some rad alien pirates in my sketch folder~!haha I’m so late to this party wow
The original size is like hella big

bbsinr:

I discovered some rad alien pirates in my sketch folder~!
haha I’m so late to this party wow

The original size is like hella big

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May 18 '13
teefarino:

There, n9w every9ne can see my nice 6elt!
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teefarino:

There, n9w every9ne can see my nice 6elt!

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May 18 '13

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May 18 '13
Lying face-down next to me alongside the Army truck was a skinny teenager in a t-shirt, bleeding from shrapnel in his chest and left arm.

With the American soldiers and Askars putting hundreds of rounds downrange, my M4 wasn’t needed. I slung my rifle, wrapped a tourniquet around the kid’s arm, picked him up, and carried him back to my Humvee. He had a tracheal deviation and a sucking chest wound. I plunged a decompression dart into the pleural cavity below his third rib and foul-smelling air hissed out his lung. As I was doing this, Specialist Charles Tomeo, the medic in Kerr’s platoon, ran up and shoved a plastic tube up the kid’s nose to open the airway.

He was a pathetic sight, sprawled on his back in his filthy brown shorts, an orange-tipped needle protruding from above his heart and a plastic stopper shoved up his left nostril. He didn’t weight as much as I ate in a day. His hands and feet were uglier than dirt from his efforts to crawl out of the line of fire. He wasn’t old enough to grow a beard, but he had a full shock of black hair. Not a bad-looking kid. Once he was cleaned up at the aid station and had some ice cream, he’d be okay.

I felt good. In fact, I was pumped. I had applied dozens of tourniquets, but this was the first time I had smelled death hiss out. I had saved a human being, a poor, scrawny kid eking out a living by driving a banged-up truck past known ambush sites. Would he eventually join the Taliban and betray an American convoy? I had no idea. Sure, some of the villagers at Ganjigal had been real pricks. But why should I hold that against this kid? I ran back down the road, hoisted up another wounded truck driver, and carried him back. Then I stopped to check on the skinny kid. I wanted to pat him on the shoulder to make myself feel good for my supposedly wonderful deed.
Only he was dead.
He had bled to death from the wound in his left arm.
The crew in the Army truck had let him bleed out, not five feet away, because he was an Afghan and they were afraid.
Damn it!
I went back to the wreckage and carried another truck driver back to our truck, where Tomeo bandaged him up. We placed the two wounded in our two trucks, and I put the kid’s body on the hood. When I got back to the messed-up trucks, the enemy fire had slackened because Kerr was directing a Kiowa helicopter overhead. The Afghan drivers were huddled together in a ditch by the river. The ambush had been sprung about ninety minutes earlier. By now they had pissed themselves dry and had nowhere to go.

I banged my rifle butt on the Army truck, yelling to the soldiers to open up.
“At least give me some water for those poor bastards!” I shouted.
A sheepish medic got out of the truck with several bottles of water and his medpack and ran over to the ditch.
I knelt there, looking at the mud bloodstained from the kid.
Right beside the truck door.

I banged on the steel door again. It opened a crack.
“Fuck you!” I shouted at the captain inside.
I had placed a firecracker up my ass. I figured the shocked captain would light the fuse as soon as we got back to Monti.
Don’t ask me why I did it.
— from Into the Fire, by USMC Corporal Dakota Meyer, MOH recipient. (via soldierporn)

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May 18 '13

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May 18 '13
papayamaryam:


You had nearly forgotten. Today her time would come. Maybe you should be there in her final moment. But then it isn’t exactly final, is it? Death is pretty confusing without the finality.

Kanaya | Photo Editing | PanelThank you to my younger sister for taking the picture, and thank you to Joetta for offering to edit!! I hope to get photos of my full green dress on Tumblr soon! 

papayamaryam:

You had nearly forgotten. Today her time would come. 

Maybe you should be there in her final moment. But then it isn’t exactly final, is it? 

Death is pretty confusing without the finality.

Kanaya | Photo Editing | Panel
Thank you to my younger sister for taking the picture, and thank you to Joetta for offering to edit!! I hope to get photos of my full green dress on Tumblr soon! 

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May 18 '13

ejacutastic:

frostedbeanqueen:

christmasblogger:

challenge: name an object no human has attempted to use sexually

ur penis

image

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May 18 '13

mavin-mania:

corbits:

Achievement Unlocked: Bookcase of Pimps !!!

OH MY GOOODDDDDD

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May 18 '13

cakeybots:

mackblesa:

ampullae:

birdbrainblue:

probably the best part about being in the Half Life fandom is that you become just completely desensitized to long waits for other shit

like, oh, this game got delayed three months? no big. that show’s next season isn’t coming for a year? meh. it might take another year or two for the book to be finished? that’s fine, you don’t need to rush it

Its a sweet curse

it hurts so good

We fear no more

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May 18 '13

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