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Dan

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R.I.P Larry Ortiz...United States Marine, enough said... Hey this is Mallory, Dan's girlfriend what can i say, Daniel is one on the most sweetest guys i've every met. he's so loving and caring, and he makes me feel so happy whenever im with him.. he makes me laugh like all the time.. i love his (weird) laugh too. im so comfortable being myself around him he doesn't try to change me, he loves me for who i am.. and i love him for that.. and Now he has become a bad ass sexy Marine.. he may be a bad ass Marine now, but he's always gonna be my TeddyBear.. even though he is miles and miles away my love for him still grows.. and i cant wait until he comes back home.. he is great guy, one of the best in my eyes.. ♥ He's My BestFriend, My Marine, My TeddyBear, My Love, My Daniel

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"Marines are about the most peculiar breed of human beings I have ever witnessed. They treat their service as if it were some kind of cult, plastering their emblem on almost everything they own, making themselves up to look like insane fanatics with haircuts ungentlemanly short, worshipping their Commandant almost as if he were a god, and making weird animal noises like a band of savages. They will fight like rabid dogs at the drop of a hat just for the sake of a little action and are the cockiest SOB's I have ever known. Most have the foulest mouths and drink well beyond a man's normal limits. But, their high spirits and sense of brotherhood set them apart and generally speaking the United States Marines I have come in contact with are the most professional soldiers and the finest men I have had the pleasure to meet." Anonymous Canadian Citizen 1969."I can never again see a United States Marine without experiencing a feeling of reverence." General Johnson, US Army.

My Blog

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Inspired to Hurt           I look forward and on to what I have in my possesionBefore i had something yet i Had learned a great lessonI'll never see that street again not Grace the cement with my shoe...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Jan 2010 22:01:00 GMT

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Posted by on Wed, 20 Jan 2010 20:00:00 GMT

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Where Have You Been?      I missed you and your smiling faceThe hardship took you for a fall but You got back up right?Like the tides of the ocean, you come back to the shore despite the pullBut your ...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Jan 2010 23:05:00 GMT

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Not Quite The Idea    We left them for lost and went our separate waysNo love song here in these stressful daysThere is a reality that sets in after 18Another sad, sunken hurt that leaves your sides a...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Dec 2009 18:25:00 GMT

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White Walls     Have you ever screamed in a room by yourself with anger and teeth?You spat so much that you radiated with heat?The anger formed into a tyrant with eyes and stalks with daggers with han...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Dec 2009 23:51:00 GMT

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So Far         Im sliding through to the middleSo far im close, to what i want and needBetter to run than bleedIts not fair to hinder what they all wantStand up to the tyrant and all its gauntMerry up...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Nov 2009 02:59:00 GMT

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Sleep Deep          Sleep in a state where the alarm cant wake your bodyDream of the things that bring you to crossroads of nice, bad or naughtyCaress the sound waves in a multiple of sensesFall throu...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Oct 2009 22:30:00 GMT

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I Dreamt Of Before                   My story is old as time would saythe curtains to the show pulled open to a new dayMy mind rewound to a certain place ive beenThe street i ran three miles down to f...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Oct 2009 22:51:00 GMT

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We WereI left an open sentence and never finished throughI carried enough obliviousness to coat my easy queueMy getaway was the uniformity and sought the escape from thereAnd you stay in emotions way ...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Sep 2009 21:54:00 GMT

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I see the sun          The sun never looked so good and the air so sweetIm going back home to my roots the town whose love i speakSo far behind trees and lush green sceneryBut i grew tired of the humi...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Aug 2009 17:02:00 GMT