Note to self, never shout 'put your fucking gun down, you idiot' with the door open... pretty sure I gave the four SS guys that ran into the room a stroke. Not actually dying, guys, just playing Call of Duty. At ease.
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Note to self, never shout 'put your fucking gun down, you idiot' with the door open... pretty sure I gave the four SS guys that ran into the room a stroke. Not actually dying, guys, just playing Call of Duty. At ease.
The weather has failed me.
It is now the 2nd of December, and I've yet to see anything white and fluffy descending from the clouds. I demand the snow. I demand winter. It's the season of winter, and of Christmas, and it's extremely hard to get into the spirit of everything without snow. But here's for trying.. the annual tree-lighting off base is tonight, and I've decided to go-- snow or no snow. It's not as epic as the on base tree-lighting, but it's all I've got right now so... we work with what we've got. If anyone wants to go with me, the chariot leaves in 5 minutes. Maybe 10, if my hair decides that it doesn't feel like co-operating and I need to pull it up.
Well, fuck
To the asshole that just about ran me down in the parking lot, I've got your plate number, and I'm going to make sure you go down for manslaughter. I don't care that I'm technically still alive, you've damaged my face and I'm suing.
As fun as this vacation is...
I really think we should probably switch hotels. Maybe even switch states. Vegas would be fun. Or, you know, anywhere but here. I'm up for anything.
We could always leave right now. Just saying.