
Da plane!! (Taken with Instagram at Camp Creek Parkway)

Da plane!! (Taken with Instagram at Camp Creek Parkway)

My love Carlos (right) and I at the Superbowl viewing.
We met in Thailand, hit it off in Singapore, spent all waking time together in Hong Kong.
He is stationed at a base two hours from mine, but we make time each week to see one another. And I cry when I have to return to my base on Sundays because I won’t get to wrap my long scrawny arms across his chest and hold him while he sleeps; and I have to eat what I can pour into a bowl because he isn’t there to make a feast that Wolfgang Puck would be envious of. And I listen to sad/love songs on the train to my world and miss the way he can piss me off in one second and give me a look or laugh that instantly makes me forget why I got mad. And he harps on me for smoking, but he is more important than a cigarette so I keep him and ditch the habit.
I want to make him the happiest and most taken care of husband in the world.
And DOMA needs to end, so that these two Sailors can start a life and a family of love.
I’m not gonna reblog what’s making me say this ‘cause I don’t need to be gettin’ in no Tumblr arguments, but fuck people who hate on slashers.
You know why people are always pairing characters who are non-canonically gay? BECAUSE THERE ARE NEVER ANY LGBTQ MAIN CHARACTERS.
Replace ham with wings and that Charlize Theron quote might as well be from Shelley
Lol too true
(Source: catching-everlark)
Hey its the European Dreamcast swirl, pretty cool