Plans gone wrong

There was a plan. We'd fight, someone would come to break us up and we'd overcome them and get out of the cell.

And then things went wrong and the jailor started asking for weird things and the next thing you know you're taking one for the team. Apparently this is part of my 'self sacrificing' character.

...

I need girlkissy now.

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-26 11:21 pm (UTC)(link)
The Marines.

All I'm saying? Make sure you check the sign on the locker room door before you walk in.
likethegun: (i'm slowly catching up)

[personal profile] likethegun 2006-07-26 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
My dad was a Marine. So maybe I shouldn't be thinking about this sort of thing?

[identity profile] carter-i-am.livejournal.com 2006-07-26 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm sure your dad wasn't, but yeah, good luck getting rid of those mental images.