“ If you pick me a flower, I’ll wear it in my hair. I’ll stash little notes for you where you least expect them. I don’t have many firsts left.. but I’d like someone who I could offer all of my lasts. We’ll make history together. I’ll wait for you even if you’re late – and I won’t complain about it. Kindness to cashiers, valets, waiters and maddeningly slow postal clerks who would try the patience of Gandhi is a must. I will feel safe and most at peace in your arms. When you’re counting aloud, I will try and mess you up. I find you magically delicious. I will let you be right when it doesn’t really matter. I’ll giggle when you show off and I know it’s just for me. I’ll hold your coffee while you drive. I can build a fire without burning the house down. If you wash the car with me – I promise to wear a white t-shirt for you. I‘ll hide around corners and try to scare you in the middle of the night.. of course, I’ll end up scaring myself and you’ll have to calm me down. I can change a flat tire and my own oil. It’s the simple things you do that make me swoon the most. I love it when you sing to me. I’ll make you mickey mouse pancakes. Sleeping in has a whole new meaning now that we’re doing it together. I’ll cover you up and kiss your forehead when you fall asleep watching tv. I won’t swear around your family or make you wear silly sweaters at my family’s during Christmas. I’ll grant you three wishes. I’ll make you laugh. I’ll stare in wonder with you at that hot chick with the great rack. I will marvel at your strength. I’ll take care of you when you’re sick. I give a kick ass massage. I think it’s hot when you come home all dirty from playing or working hard. My heart will skip every time you walk through the door. My kisses will take your breath away – seriously. I’ll giggle if you leave your socks on in bed. My quirks and oddities have been deemed ‘adorable’ and I will love you more everyday for all of yours. I’ll hold you when you need it. I will give you space when you need it. I will let you be you. You’ll sleep better when I’m next to you. I’ll thank you every time you open a door for me. I’ll never give you shit in front of your friends. I won’t ever let you leave for work in the morning without your lunch and a passionate kiss. We can watch your movie first. I’ll clean the house perfectly every time your mom comes by. I like horror movies only when you’re with me and only as long as you hold me close. I don’t litter. I love when you pull me down to sit on your lap. I love it when you lay your head on my chest in bed. I can be ready (shower and all) in half an hour. I’ll look cute as hell in your shirt in the morning. I can balance a checkbook. I can never turn down a challenge. I’ll fit perfectly in your arms. I’ll understand if you get jealous – and do my best to show you that you have no reason. Hand-written love notes will get you laid every time. I can totally keep a secret. I’m pretty damn funny and will do anything to make you laugh. You will always look hot to me in the morning. I think it’s cute when you eat off my plate. When you’re sleeping, I’ll try to stay quiet. I’ll call when I say I will. Treat me like a woman and I’ll treat you like a man. To clarify: I’m not looking for a fix-up project, or anything of that sort. I’m looking for a man who quite simply adds something extraordinary and special to my life. And I to him. A fair exchange, an amazing mind, body and soul connection and a place to build something magnificent. ” —Unknown (via pinkeezy)(via marjchun) (via iamblessed)Good god. This is us, to a ‘T.’ <3

My name is Justin Dentz, im a pretty wicked guy,
usually much different than the normal person.
Im 19 years old, and im currently stationed in NC
because of the wonderful job i decided to have
when i signed a piece of paper, that said
United States Marine Corps at the top with
the 0300 Option of Infantry..
currently loving life due to that damn mistake
i made lol. But anways, im here,
got about 2 years and 10 months left of it.
I am going to Afghanistan sometime
before Holloween :( Lookin forward
to it as much as im not.
But I do have a lot of support
from my family, and amazing support
comming from a very strong, special girl
named Megan Becker, who is currently that lovely
girlfriend i have. We have known eachother since 8th grade,
and really, have always wanted to
date but never have due to issues
from back in HS. We are now dating,
and i am loving every second of it.
Its a little hard with the distance,
but were makin due. When were not on
the phone, were on webcam with eachother.
Alot of people have the chance to hold their
girlfriend in their arms.. i dont have that,
so i try to take advantage of what i do from
sunrise, to about 3am every mornin i talk to her,
then wake up at 0530 the next morning
to repeat the day. She keeps me going, she gives me the
motivation i need. Honestly, some people say were
getting married, and it might be true,
might not be. But i never see anything
comming between us. Everyone that has
seen were dating, says its about damn
time lol. I love her, what can i say.
But besides work and Meggy Poo,
i dont have anything else i do.
Besides the rare moments when she
is gone or at work, and im off work,
ill watch some movies, listen to music,
or play a few video games.
But she is commin down on Sept. 12th,
for the Marine Corps Ball which is on the 13th,
then ill be with her and the family till
oct. 4th Im already missin her.. Love u baby
Who ever does not have the stomach for this fight, let him depart. Give him money to speed his departure as we do not wish to die in that mans company. Who ever lives past today and comes home safely, will rouise himself every year on this day, show his neighbor his scars and tell embellished stories of all his great deeds in battle. These stories will teach his son and from this day until the end of the world, we shall be remembered. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers, for whoever sheds his blood with me shall be my brother. And those men afraid to go, will think themselves lesser men as they hear how we fought and died together. They are not dead, life's flag is never furled they only passed on lightly, world to world. Their bodies sleep but in that Better Land their spirits march under a new command.
Countdown Clock by Zoodu.com

In peace sons bury fathers, but war violates the order of nature, and fathers bury sons

For all the free people that still protest
You're welcome. We protect you and you are
protected by the best.
Your voice is strong and loud,
but who will fight for you?
No one standing in your crowd.
We are your fathers, brothers, and sons,
wearing the boots and carrying guns.
We are the ones that leave all we own,
to make sure your future is carved in stone.
We are the ones who fight and die,
We might not be able to save the world,
Well, at least we try.
We walked the paths to where we are at
and we want no choice other than that.
so when you rally your group to complain,
take a look in the back of your brain.
In order for that flag you love to fly
wars must be fought and young men must die.
We came here to fight for the ones we hold dear.
If that's not respected,
we would rather stay here.
So please stop yelling, put down your signs,
and pray for those behind enemy lines.
When the conflict is over and all is well,
be thankful that we chose to go through hell.
910-539-5976 Thats The Celly kids..