okay:
seriously, guys, i have been working on this since before thanksgiving time; it's about three pages in ms word. goddamn i wish i didn't fail so hard at everything english related. it may be time to select a new university major. GOD THOUGH I DON'T EVEN CARE. please like this? i feel like it's not really as pretty as things i've written in the past, but you know war is not pretty? or something.
i would like to say that this is largely inspired by this poem that was sent to me around the start of fall:
your absence is a thread
pulled through my being.
everything i do
is stitched with its colour.good stuff, right? well HERE'S SOME HAWKEYE/BJ WITH A SIDE OF HAWKEYE/TRAPPER. WHAT THE HELL ELSE IS NEW RIGHT.
twenty years of snow
teapot_yo
hawkeye/bj
7+( what would love be without wishful thinking? )