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About Me

Marine Corps

I am a walking contradiction. I am loner, but I don't like to be alone. I am quiet, but will not shut up. I love spending time at home, but love going out with large groups just as much. I believe politicians do not have our best interests at heart, but I believe they will do the best to protect America's interests. I hate the heat, but love being outside by the pool or the beach.
After being born against my will in a small rural Pennsylvania town, I moved to Philadelphia and her suburbs. From there I moved back to rural BFE PA and then to California to Chicago. At 3 days after my 18th birthday I left for the Marine Corps and got back to the states in May 2006. Since then I have been living in this hell called Phoenix, AZ.
I am a rather simple person to get along with, but I am extremely difficult to understand. I love meeting new people, but I don't trust anyone (well, maybe a few). It's hard for me to understand other people's points of views, and to be frank, they don't matter to me unless there is evidence to back them up. I don't believe in unconditional love, but I do believe in love as a concept (or an excuse) for a conditional relationship you want to take to the next step.
So you see, I am a big contradiction and I tend to over analyze everything. Oh, and I daydream a lot.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I am pretty much open to meet anyone worth a damn or has something more than "uhhh" or "ahhh" to say.

I'd like to meet President Obama to shake his hand and tell him great job getting elected, but then I would like to punch him in his gut and kick him in the face for being a complete douche bag.

I'd like to meet Paris Hilton and tell her how great she looks and thak her for her charity work, and then slap the back of her head as hard as I can and tell her to wake the fuck up and get realistic.

I'd like to meet Congress to stand in front of them and say thank you for serving the people of the United States, and then I would like to lock the doors of the Congressional Hall and show them the bomb I have strapped to myself. GET BACK ON TRACK and take care of the issues at hand and stop worrying about paying the poor by breaking the rich.

Last but not least, I would like to meet God. For this meeting I would like him to come to an undisclosed location for dinner. I would then ask him to feed me with a piece of bread and turn my water to wine. If he can do that for me, I will take back every mean thing I ever did and will do in the future and never sin again. Until then, we're all going to hell anyway, so fuck it.