there haven’t been enough discomfort-causing joe mazz pics on my dash lately
still can't believe the intro from Tab's letter to Dick, he wrote this with heart eyes, a big loopy smile, twirling his hair I'm sure.
also Tab, are you writing to your sweetheart overseas or your former captain:
eugene roe interests me not just because of shane taylor, he’s an interesting man. from things i’ve read, he always had a tan from working outside, he wore cowboy boots daily, he bleached his hair with peroxide once during the war with a handful of other soldiers.
if i could have one day to talk to a man from easy company i would always pick eugene roe. such an interesting man.
new femme-only 7-11 opened on my street
i wish there was a touch more faggotry in the pacific. it was pretty gay but there's always room for more
eugene and snafu
im crying he rlly dgaf
// what is written on the far sides of stars //
Babe Heffron tears a hole in his best friend's shirt, knocks out his front tooth, and ruins Eugene Roe’s life.
read on ao3
are you even best friends (or more) if you haven’t scissored mid fight?
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