If death's coming, it best come quick.

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To live is to suffer. To survive, that's to find meaning in the suffering.Mood: uncomfortable uncomfortablePosted 19 hours ago view more

  • If death's coming, it best come quick.

  • 24 / Male
  • Afghanistan, Texas, US
  • Last Login: 12/27/2009

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  • Status: Single
  • Here for: Networking, Friends
  • Hometown: southern new jersey
  • Orientation: Straight
  • Body type: 6' 1" / Average
  • Ethnicity: White / Caucasian
  • Zodiac Sign: Aquarius
  • Children: Someday
  • Drink: Yes
  • Education: High school
  • Occupation: U.S. Army
  • Income: $30,000 to $45,000

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About me:

I don't give a fuck if I die today

I live life my own way!

Lived each day like it was my last

Lived in the moment

Fuck my future, fuck my past!

Now we're at war, bombs will fly

Nations lie, thousands more die

I've seen war today

If we live in fear we're already dead...

Live free or die, with no regrets!

If they come like a thief in the night...

Fight for your freedom, fight for your life!

Through all of the hard times we've been through together in the past year, every single time I felt the weight of the world crushing my back, I had him by my side.

Always solid under pressure when it mattered and I can't even begin to count the times that you've saved my life.

No matter how many times I find myself alone in this world, I know that I will always have the love and companionship of my brave little guy.

<3 Ssands

There is something about yourself that you don't know. Something that you will deny even exists, until it's too late to do anything about it.

It's the only reason you get up in the morning. The only reason you suffer the shitty puss, the blood, the sweat and the tears.

This is because you want people to know how good, attractive, generous, funny, wild and clever you really are. Fear or revere me, but please, think I'm special. We share an addiction.

We're approval junkies. We're all in it for the slap on the back and the gold watch. The hip-hip-hoo-fuckin' rah. Look at the clever boy with the badge, polishing his trophy.

Shine on you crazy diamond, because we're just monkeys wrapped in suits, begging for the approval of others.

I'm a grown ass man, all grudges aside..

I've got better things to fight for and better ways to die.

: breeding cancer

Who I'd like to meet: