Alright, who have O’Brien v-neck privileges so soon after fucking beautiful adult privileges?
THERE’S BEEN AN INCIDENT AND THE PRESIDENT’S SON (WHO IS SO VERY LOVED BY THE PUBLIC) NEEDS TO BE MOVED NOW
[movie narrator voice] IN A WORLD WHERE THE LEADER OF THE FREE WORLD’S ONLY WEAKNESS ISHIS QUICK-TO-DODGE-SECURITY- ENTHUSIASTIC-FRESHLY-GRADUATED-FROM-COLLEGE SON, THE COUNTRY IS ON EDGE WHEN THE FIRST SON DISAPPEARS. THE RANSOM DEMAND IS HIGH BUT THE STAKES ARE CLEAR THE KIDNAPPERS MEAN TO SEND A MESSAGE AND DON’T PLAN ON RETURNING HIM ALIVE. THE ONE FORMER SECRET SERVICE AGENT WHO QUIT HIS JOB MONTHS AGO BECAUSE HE WAS AFRAID OF GETTING TOO CLOSE TO HIS CHARGE NOW IS DETERMINED TO BRING HIM BACK
[dramatic fade to black, the music swells and then fades, and then the only sound is the slick slide of leather over skin]
“I don’t care about whose DNA has recombined with whose. When everything goes to hell, the people who stand by you without flinching—they are your family.”
I swear, this gif was like made for this post. (*≧▽≦)ﾉ
Everyone needs a salmon ladder post.
Everybody needs an Oliver on a salmon ladder. ;)
People, this is an always reblog situation. Akin to the suspenders. Do your duty.
August seventh is my next specialist appointment, and i will be seeing standard dr W shortly thereafter, if not that afternoon (specialist and main dr both have last names starting with W). Special W at this point would be well within his rights to say that he cannot do anything for me, as there is some osteoarthritis but standard W could easily handle that.
Inflammation and discomfort are both back in a serious way, added bonus, October is the six month round of Cervix, Why You So Crazy, Is It Because Cancer Still?….so, question, over the next two weeks would y’all be fine with my being whiny, because pain and exhaustion, or would you prefer I just disappear or hide more?