another reckless driver

yer mama sucka.......... sumone get me outta this sandbox!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yah well im in this place called iraq soo life as i know it is on hold for like 7months.... theres this thing called a war with explosives and bullets and thats wat my day consists of..... once in a while we go back to this big main base and we can use tha computer which is mad sikkkk.... umm its krazy hot... mre's suck! i miss all my homies from Murrieta to Oceanside to Brea to Alaska to LA to Daygo to OC to Longbeach... i miss my fams... my sisters my boys... i miss punk rock and underground hip hop, i miss drum n bass, i miss tha waves crashing underneath my longboard, i miss being able to chill with someone who knows me.................... but this crap has to be done sooo yah... basically i roll around in these fast tank things called LAV's and shoot stuff up and fix these Marines when they get jacked... we've been lucky sooo far....... M-4s are good times... gonna miss tha holidays, gonna miss ridin that snow and all tha best surf..... oh well.... takes one to know one... swish!!!!!!!! my loved ones.... you know who u are.... i think of you every morning and every night... i love and miss you.. from my aorta... from deep in my soul.... being away is making me realize how much you all mean to me........ i'll be back........................................................ ............................................................ ............................................................ ............................................................ ............................................................ ..................................... i had a dream last night.... and in my dream i took a knife to you........full of nonsense and nonsimplistic steez... trazy fo trazy MizTisO... so sick so sick of being tierd! an also tierd of being sick!! so obviously desperate! sooo desperately obvious!! filipino an a dash of white, gives this cuzin sum big feet... always down to shred up that mutha fukin mountain, rip a fat wave or cut a sicka sikk lyric/steez drumNbass kno it up... was down in daygo tryin to come up on that navy seal shit an jump outta sum planes, throw sum rounds in sum domes and do sum mad shit thats not for everyone, love N fuckin hate it all....... i used to work in tha PACU at balboa hospital and get up in those surgeries, i've see more blood n guts n shriveled nutt sacks n 80's furry bush than u ever want... sewed up doods arms and stick needles in lil kids legs... it was a good time tha first time sum one died in front of me, (this one old filipino lola.. we were crackin her ribs coz we were doin tha CPR compressions soooo hard) but u get used to it fa sho... a job is a job yo....... my short term goals are to utterly an completely confuse everyone new that i meet, till there bloodpressure drops below tha 100's cuz all their red blood cells are rushing to their brain to assist in the data overload... my long term goals are to die young with my blood spilled for you, the taxpayer... or to grow old an smoke out an surf everyday wit my homies an reminisce about tha good old days when a B-16 in a civic was ill....... dream job: 8492 SEALcorpsman tha sickkah than sikk elite krew, shootin an lootin, repairing tha illah killaz in tha platoon and takin lives an feelin good about it....... but for now big surf an sum packed powder will have to do.... unless u ate the whole helicopter, tha teacher isnt mad but one too many fagits will give u tha cancer.... if u kan translate that deagle traze right ther... i'll give u a complementry mini weiner dog... two in tha chest one in tha head, tha illah than ill method