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Ray: What, did you like give him some  Rolling Stone drugs or something? Reporter: No. Ray: What the fuck did you do to him? Reporter: Just asked him what he would be if he wasn’t a Marine. Ray: Oh my god, he wants to be a ballerina? That’s my fuckin’ dream.
Generation Kill 1.05 ¬ A Burning Dog

    aredhel: withtales:

    Ray: What, did you like give him some Rolling Stone drugs or something?
    Reporter: No.
    Ray: What the fuck did you do to him?
    Reporter: Just asked him what he would be if he wasn’t a Marine.
    Ray: Oh my god, he wants to be a ballerina? That’s my fuckin’ dream.

    Generation Kill 1.05 ¬ A Burning Dog

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    bohemea:elvira:nightmarebrunette:



In Istanbul, grown men walk together with their elbows linked. Schoolboys sit with a draped arm forgotten around the other’s shoulders. College students would ruffle one another’s hair. It was deeply affecting to be in the midst of a culture where men were allowed to touch one another in a way that was not sexual and not violent but simply fraternal.
jonathanclassof99:blatino:

    bohemea:elvira:nightmarebrunette:

    In Istanbul, grown men walk together with their elbows linked. Schoolboys sit with a draped arm forgotten around the other’s shoulders. College students would ruffle one another’s hair. It was deeply affecting to be in the midst of a culture where men were allowed to touch one another in a way that was not sexual and not violent but simply fraternal.

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    venimosensondepaz:

Churrodependientes!

Cada vez que paso por el lado de una churreria que hay en via laietana, cerca de mi cole, voy con prisa y normalmente hambrienta y paso por delante salivando como un perro al ver el cartel “hay churros con chocolate”. So true, so sad.

    venimosensondepaz:

    Churrodependientes!

    Cada vez que paso por el lado de una churreria que hay en via laietana, cerca de mi cole, voy con prisa y normalmente hambrienta y paso por delante salivando como un perro al ver el cartel “hay churros con chocolate”. So true, so sad.

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