38 hours and i'll be no longer attached to the marine corps (more or less). Wow it used to be i counted years, then months, weeks days and now hours. I'm a bit worried and i'm really excited. It's weird that as i pack i'm fitting the last 4 years of my life in 2 plastic tubs, 2 sea bags 2 back packs and 1 duffel bag. The last 4 years of my life seem like one long dream. It was good and bad, and i'm sure as hell not going to forget it even though at times i wish i could. I guess things like that "build character" as a great father once said. I think i've learned a lot from the things i've done and hopefully i can live a good life because of them. Alright enough of that, time for comics.
Spouses. They're good for taking the fun out of things....
Making you wonder why you got together in the first place...
then you realize why you stick around no matter what happens
Who hasn't had a moment like this?
Artists can sometimes get lost in their work.
Somethings just can't be diagnosed
Run, Ship, Run
It's never really our fault...is it?
Spouses. They're good for taking the fun out of things....
Making you wonder why you got together in the first place...
then you realize why you stick around no matter what happens
Who hasn't had a moment like this?
Artists can sometimes get lost in their work.
Somethings just can't be diagnosed
Run, Ship, Run
It's never really our fault...is it?
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skeletonbaby:
Good luck from here on out.
tamari:
Ooooo your getting out in a few hours.....good luck! As for my story.....it's kind of the norm with her.....she's what you would call....um eccentric....that's how come I can find humor in it now.