#mydearcomrade

[mydearchevy]

mydearcomrade → mydearchevy

I'm back with a new shiny url. Enjoy.

[ladyfischl]

愛 *hides*

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[neverinfacthomeless]

*throws glitter all over you*

[witchern]

I did it because I wanted that reaction *cue evil laugh*

[whychester]

Happy Birthday <3 <3 I hope you have a wonderful day. A little angel also bought you a 'request all the graphics you want from me' gift card just for you.

Rikke! thank you so much!!

i'll think about the request and save this card! thank you!

[jeantannens]

When he was 16 years old, Alan Peterson made a pact with his three best friends that one day they'd build a house from scratch in the middle of the Canadian wilderness.

Fast forward nearly 30 years, two of Alan's friends have passed away and his third is lying in a hospital bed barely clinging to life. There is no wooden house in the Canadian forest. They haven't even set foot in the country.

After a sour business deal lands him in unemployment, Alan visits his dying friend in The Royal London Hospital and promises that he'll build that house in Canada. He'll fish in the lake. He'll stargaze on the roof. He'll do it, in honour of their friends.

Alan secures the required Visas and Permits within the year and soon finds himself hidden in the wildest Canadian forest he could find.

But building a house from scratch by yourself was never how Alan imagined it would be, and so he soon finds himself employing the help of an eccentric carpenter, a temperamental dwarf and two hitch-hiking teenagers.

don't believe everything happiness says nothing feels better than hiding these days we bury our fears, in the drinks, in these tears for the days we believed we could fly

old school - hedley

mydearcomrade asked: mark sheppard