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'Course they do. Why do you think I have no one anymore? Marco is gone, Mikasa doesn't care for me, I have nothing. Damn.
"The one thing in life that is constant is death." Was this what people said to someone who was having an emotional crisis of sorts? Adrian didn’t know if it was socially acceptable. "So… cheer up…?"
"I don’t care anymore, damn it…." he said, covering his face. "I hate it all. Damn it all!" He shouted.
Adrian huffed, wincing when the younger boy yelled. Adrian could only imagine what sort of stress he was going through, being in the Survey Corps. It made him glad that he didn’t make the same decision a year ago.
Placing his hand on Jean’s shoulder so that it barely touched him, he asked, “Do you…” he sighed, inwardly rolling his eyes at social protocol, “want to talk about it?”
"No." He shivered. He knocked the others hand off his shoulder. "I’ll grow out of this stupid habit and be a man." He said, clenching his fists.
"dirty bikers" are my favorite people
JK Rowling got the idea for Hagrid after talking to a “dirty biker” in a pub, where he spent the better part of an hour talking enthusiastically about how well his garden was blooming.
I used to work at a boarding kennel and one time this huge, hardcore-looking biker guy came in and said he was here to pick up his dog. We expected it to be some sort of large, traditionally “mean” dog, but instead it was a miniature dachshund that he proceeded to pick up, call “princess”, and let her lick his face while he finished up the paperwork.
You really are sinful you know... What will you do with yourself? All these demons wrapped around your finger... [X]