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i thought this blog was about operators not tanks

Anonymous

operatorsgonnaoperate:

Well my illiterate anon, the top half of the description of my blog is as follows: "This is a military blog that features pictures and videos of weapons, vehicles, and the individuals who use them on a daily basis."

If I feel like teaching my followers about a goddamn tank, I’m going to write and post a short article on that goddamn tank and if you don’t like it I’d suggest you unfollow this blog right now, because all I’m going to do is disappoint you with an inherent lack of eye candy for you to slap your balls to.

bwoxide:

This is art. Absolutely beautiful.

bwoxide:

This is art. Absolutely beautiful.

hoplite-operator:

A suppressed M249
hnnnnggggg

hoplite-operator:

A suppressed M249

hnnnnggggg


UNHCR refugee numbers via the BBC

UNHCR refugee numbers via the BBC

For what it’s worth

For what it’s worth
Isn’t much.
Because
Well
Worth
Is established by a common
Value.
To value something
Is for it to have Worth
To value someone
They too must hold Worth.
But this cycle begins
Nowhere
And ends
Nowhere
And essentially
Defining itself as never Existing.
So
Let me get this straight.
I spew raw brain space
And I lose track.
Value and worth Are frivolous.
As they hold no tangible
Concept.
So
Why do I force myself to Value Things
Oh the pretty little things
That we hold so dear
And can be taken so easily
That are meaningless.
Sigh
This frustrates me
And convinces me that yet again
I continue to amble through
Existence
Knowing that it was never Worth it In the first place.

mcsofty:

i should really stop developing crushes on people i can’t touch

arnil:

infamousgod:
GC Sunset by Damien Lingard

arnil:

infamousgod:

GC Sunset by