This photo says it all. During Navy Seal Jon Tumilson’s funeral yesterday, his trusted canine friend Hawkeye guarded him one last time
I don’t care if anyone unfollows me over this
Oh my God…
I’m dying :’(
For anyone who reblogs this, I will go to your blog and create a fictional character based solely on your blog, then send you the description of your character in your ask.
You may get two or three asks from me, describing the character.
I’m going to get fucking in depth, man.
“When we see men of a contrary character, we should turn inwards and inspect ourselves.”
I smoke 2 joints in the morning,
I smoke 2 joints at night.
I smoke 2 joints in the afternoon,
And it makes me feel alright.