"Every man dies. Not every man really lives."
-William Wallace
Who I'd like to meet: So how does it feel knowing someones kid in the heart of America has blood on their hands fighting to defend your rights so you can maintain the lifestyle that insults his families existance? That all the way from the east to the west we have this high society looking down on our very foundation, constantly reminding us that our actions are the cause of all their problems? They point their fingers in every direction, blame their own nation for who wins elections, they never contributed a fucking thing to the country they love to critisize.
ha your bulletin was entertaining. but myspace is being gayy and would not let me send you a message? so i resorted to this. anywayyyy why did you quit volleyball?
