i think its funny that after you give blood, they keep calling you every once in a while to ask if you want to give more blood
and i get it, blood is important and in short supply, but it just seems like
hey… we heard you made more blood. can you… can you give us that new blood? that sweet sweet fresh blood? its been a while, jacob. we know you have it. we know you have the blood jacob
You are so full of blood jacob now youre just being selfish
another one of the things I love about fred is how passive he is, because he’s this three-hundred pound supersoldier genius who looks like death himself stole a tank, but life just kinda happens at him and his usual response to anything going wrong is “well. okay. this is fine probably. it fucks literally everything up but I can probably deal with this. probably.”
I don’t think we fully appreciate how absolutely off the walls the combination of “family who knows each other better than themselves”, “people with genius level IQs” and “the most elite and deadly special forces group in all of human history” really is. like. I don’t even have words to describe how ridiculous that would be to see with your own two eyes. Just listening to spartans talk to each other over breakfast would probably drive you insane
Donate if you can, and even if you can’t, spend some time this November educating yourself about the history of the very-much-still-alive tribe that sat down with the pilgrims, the continued history of colonization in America, and about the tribe/s whose land you are occupying.