You can't always get what you want...

...but if you try sometimes, you just might find... you get what you need.

The mouth of a sailor or manners of a saint as each were apprioate. Her own brand of 'Your Mama' jokes. Could see through me like an MRI. Called me on my bullshit and was only quiet when I was being honest. With a smile could change political affliations. A wince of the eye and she'd create another user of handicapped spaces. With the verbage of ten websters dictonaries. Only laughed at my jokes to suit her mood. The power to manipulate only used for her entertainment, never profit. Intimidated me every step of the way. Caused me to question myself. Running from her is like running from an earthquake, you can't.

Think whatever you want about that statement.

While playing volley ball in a pool I broke my KIA (Killed in action) bracelet for my buddy I lost on my first tour. So what did I do, I taped it up. I'm still rockin it almost four years later. My favorite saying in the Army "If 550 cord or 100 MPH tape can't fix it nothing can". (550 Cord is a very strong and small string like rope, 100 MPH is simply duct tape).

I was supposed to sing "I kissed a girl" by Katy Perry at Karoke. They didn't have the song. That was pretty lame. I own cherry chap stick.

I get on a jet plane soon and go to war finally. Kuwait ends, war begins. The next post will kick ass I promise. I had zero to write about other then one person.

This post is dedicated to _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.

"I would 500 miles and I would 500 more, just to be the man that walked that thousand miles to fall down at your door" - The proclaimers

I'm coming for you taliban...