So you better run.
(Source: comborbotch, via deannaannaa)
So you better run.
(Source: comborbotch, via deannaannaa)
I had to read this twice.
ROFLMFAO
lmfaoooooo made my day xD
(Source: edwardv)
i’m
sorrynot sorry that ryan lochte is all over this blogalso, if you click that link there’s tons of pictures/slightly awkward sexual comments about male pro swimmers
(via cuteandreckless)
Chief Information Systems Technician Joseph Valencia, assigned to Navy Marine Corps Intranet Detachment San Diego, sheds tears as his mentor places the cover of a chief petty officer on his head for the first time.
U.S. Navy photo by Mass Communication Specialist 2nd Class James Evans
(Source: sempersometimes, via militaryheroes)
(Source: fuckyeahrapper, via walkin-parad0x)
(Source: deadsunsanddyingstars, via ichemical)
(Source: moi-et-la-solitaire, via zebrakeys)
(Source: staypozitive, via vickibergamotto)
to all of the people saying i didn’t have to work hard to get into the naval academy:
FUCK YOURSELF.
no, i did not get help with my application/nominations because i was a recruited athlete. i did every single thing by myself. i wrote all five essays by myself.
no, i did not get “special treatment” because i was a recruited athlete. once again, i did everything on my own.
no, i did not get accepted solely because i “can swim.” i am a good fucking student, my gpa is an A, and my sat’s were in the 75th percentile for accepted students. i am way smarter than you, sorry i don’t parade it around the fucking school. i don’t run around telling everyone i got an A on my calc test.
by the way, i had to work very hard to put myself in the position i was in to be accepted. yes, maybe swimming did help me get through the admissions board. how does that mean i didn’t have to work hard? what about the past twelve years of training i’ve put myself through? right, i forgot, that doesn’t count as hard work. pushing myself through two and a half hours of practice, when i can barely breathe, and my heart is pounding - no that’s not hard at all. so all of you can go fuck yourselves.
i thought you were my friends.