fucking hell... a guy i served with in iraq killed himself.

this whole 22 a day thing has got to give.

so, i left texas around 10 am and drove through off and on down pours for hours until i managed to get to mobile, alabama around 7:30ish on saturday night ( Read more... )

my fb feed has targeted me to "join the peace corps."

uh... i don't think they want me.

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here i sit, drinking my monster and vodka and reading my genetics book while wondering if i would make these sacrifices again.

you bet your ass i would in a skinny minute. i can hold my head high and say that even though my shoulder and knee are fundamentally fucked and my bullshit tolerance is low.

i thought i'd post a throwback.


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it turns out that dad was in both 173rd airborne AND 82nd airborne in vietnam. this gives me some more choices in the ink design. but the signal battalion that he was in was deactivated in the early 00s, much like mine was when they called themselves going to a more "mobile" force. those units were intergrated from slice elements for their ( Read more... )

some of these people heated about the redskins' name thing are sitting at home DVRing all of the world cup that they can... you know... the sport that in other countries, people throw bananas and make hooting chants at players from the african diaspora. but 'MURICA FUCK YEAH.

also, as i posted to facebook, As much as I love sports, in some ways ( Read more... )

i've been flirting with a new tattoo idea for a while... then the crazy times came and i almost forgot about it.

but i think i've got it nailed down now.

the moments in which i need dad to call and answer a question for me. then i can finish roughing it up, and then get my guy to nail it down for good.