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The President, The Commandant, all my homeboys and girls that I've met during my travels. Oh yea, can't forget Fear Not Farewell, they're extremely supportive and proud of it, oohrah! Osama bin Laden, just to beat the living crap out of him...as well as his evil camel.My boy, Nick *RIP*
DEMON HUNTER, Greenday, Metallica, Union Underground, Shinedown, Gunz & Roses, Alice In Chains, Rammstein, Crossfade, KoRn, Godsmack, Chevelle, Papa Roach, Van Halen, Motorhead, Slipknot, Stone Temple Pilots...and can't forget my boyz up in Fear Not Farewell! OOHRAH, keep the music pumpin!.. width="425" height="350" ..
I don't care if rains or freezes, long as I got my plastic Jesus, ridin' on the dashboard of my car. Thru my trials and tribulations, and my trips across the nation, me and plastic Jesus will go far. Plastic Jesus, plastic Jesus, he's ridin' on the dashboard of my car...but I guess he'll just have to go, when his magnet ruins my radio...and if I wreck, he'll have a scar!
LUCKY THERE'S A FAMILY GUY, Late Night w/ Conan O'Brien, The Simpsons, WWE RAW & Smackdown, South Park....of course, others, too many to name.. width="425" height="350" ..
Anything action or war-related
The United States Marine Corps....is over 225 years of romping, stomping, hell, death and destruction. The finest fighting machine the world has ever seen. We were born in a Bomb Crater, Our Mother was an M-16 & Our Father was the Devil. Each moment I live is an additional threat upon your life. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea, feasting on anti-Americans throughout the globe. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the battlefield, giving my life for Mom, The Corps, and the American Flag. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day, while God rested, we over-ran his perimeter and stole the globe, and we've been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the Hell out of both of them. Marine by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, MARINE BY GOD!!! OOHRAH!!!