Hawken Parker

About me:

Well, I'm Hawken Parker. I'm very odd. I'm like one of those really weird analogies that just are crazy but make perfect sense in the explanation of whatever it is, (In this case Myself) I have amazing friends, the Gaithers are like my Brothers and Sisters I have a few other's. Rynna, Savii, Dezzy, Laney, Tori, Matt, aaaaaand that's about it. Of course my family are the best friends I could ever ask for, and I'm blessed to have them. I love music, movies, zombies, The GOP, Jesus Christ, I'm a rather odd random human. I'm a rather huge nerd, I love games, and Anything Sci Fi. I'm rather laid back and all that happy stuff. =)






"Old Uncle Sam come down the road, tall and straight and slim He had a shotgun in his hand and his face was hard and grim His heels was kickin up the dust with every step he took And when I asked him what was wrong his whiskers fairly shook
I ain’t got time to talk says he, I’m in a powerful stew So get your gun and come along, we’ve got a job to do A varmint’s hangin ‘round my house, sneaky dirty feller, And the stripes that’s runnin’ down his back ain’t white in fact they’s yeller
So get your gun and come along we’re fixin to kill a skunk We’ve done it before and we’ll do it again and neighbor that’s no bunk Every – one in the USA is sick of the little punk So get your gun and come along we’re fixin to kill a skunk
This varmint’s had his way too long spreadin his aweful smell And messin up a lotta homes where decent people dwell But now he’s gone a little too far, struttin and prancin about ‘Cause when he gets in my neighborhood brother he better look out
I like my home the way it is and I like it more every day And as long as I’m able to pack this gun, I’m goinna keep it that way But I know how to deal with him, I’ve handled his kind before It won’t be fun, but the job’ll be done and I’ll nail his hide to the door
So get your gun and come along we’ve got a skunk to kill We’ll poke him outta the woodpile and chase him over the hill When we get done with the son-of-a-gun he’ll know he bit off a hunk So get your gun and come along we’re fixin to kill a skunk
I recollect one other time 20 some years ago Another skunk come prowlin’ around and at first I just let him go I tried my best to leave him alone but he wore my patience thin So I had to get my shotgun out and you know what happened to him
Well after that I kinda relaxed and laid my gun away But now that smell has started again and it’s gettin’ worse every day So here I am on the varmint’s train and neighbor I’m tellin’ you That skunk had better hunt a hole for him and all of his crew
So get your gun and come along we’ve got a skunk to skin We’ll grab his tail and give it a yank and pull it off over his chin We’ll chase him back to his dirty den and make it a pile of junk So get your gun and come along we’re fixin to kill a skunk" Carson Robison - Get Your Gun And Come Along

"Tell me what you regard as your greatest strength, so I will know how best to undermine you; tell me of your greatest fear, so I will know which I must force you to face; tell me what you cherish most, so I will know what to take from you; and tell me what you crave, so that I might deny you."


This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than the enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will. My rifle and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit. My rifle is human, even as I am human, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. Before God I swear this creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America's and there is no enemy.



When injustice because Law, resistance becomes your duty. I'd let them have it. But only under one circumstance..




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