These shoulders hold up so much, they won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up. I'm a soldier. Even if my collar bones crush or crumble, I will never slip or stumble. Sorry about that last hate entry, I was just having a slight problem with my life. Anyways, it makes me so sad to hear all of these soldier stories that they could never go home to see their families again. I know that a lot of people think Bush is a douche bag, and I agree, it just really sucks that all of our soldiers are dying. There was that marine, the first one killed in Cache Valley, Michael Allred. Yeah, I knew him. Quite well. I even went camping with him when he was on leave a year ago. Yeah, I cried at his funeral, I cried when I found out he died. I still get tears in my eyes when I think too heavily about it. But I respect every last person that has died for this country, and in a roundabout way I know that they died for me to live. I'd die for my country. In a heartbeat. I would fight until my heart stopped pumping any more life giving force. I would blow up the bastards that threatened my happiness before I ever gave a second thought to it. I have family going to Iraq right now, and I may not be religious, but I pray that they will come back safe. I have no idea where I'm going with all this, I just heard one of those stories on T.V. that make you all choked up, and I wanted to write out some thoughts. So anyways, I may "hate" all of you, but I sure as hell would die to keep you safe. Sorry that I can't seem to write a happy entry, but I'm sure that I'm forgiven. Have a great day.