As the day of my shipment to Basic Combat Training for the Army draws closer, I’ve been having anxiety attacks and have been overall terrified of what the future will for tell there. Will I survive the cut? Can I develop the physical and mental toughness they so desire? How the hell am I suppose to endure 8 months of torture and torment? Questions like these make me get lost in thought at night; I can’t even sleep. I need a cigarette.
what the fuck
Always reblog lol
Have you guys never seen the original Starbucks logo? It’s still up at the first store in the Pike Place (which isn’t actually the first store, but shhhh)
YEP, THERE YOU HAVE IT