I am a spic. I am proud of that because I grew up with what I think is a healthy work ethic. As long as I am not crippled I know that I will never be truely hungry, and that takes all the edge off the future. But I fucked off in highschool and now Im putting up with more shit than anyone should have to just to eventually put my self through higher learning. The Marines have intro duced me to the whiniest and laziest people I think the world has got to offer. ANd it is starting to rub off. Right now I should be surffing or some shit, but instead I am holed up in my room scared someone will see me and fuck with me. I hope to god that when I finally get out it will be the gun-hateing, fag-loving, treehugging hippey that tripped balls on day and decided to shave all his hair off take all my piercings out quite useing the fun drugs and join this goverment funded frat house. 