I have absolutely NO regrets in choosing the military path for my future, but I wonder what I'd be like if I chose to become a musician or something for the rest of my life
I look back at pictures of when my family was still together and it brings tears to my eyes. For all those who still have families in tact, don't ever take that for granted. For those with separated families, let us be strong in our separations.
I just woke up from the wildest dream. I was playing tag with a bunch of my friends in New York City when the moon crashed down and wrecked the city. There were then zombies. I was living in some apartment but I had to run out to find my dog because she ran away and to chase a guy who was stealing my car. My family and I were at the mall to eat qDoba the next day and my dad and I were trying to buy a gun; he suggested a shotgun but I wanted faster gun and a pistol. I then woke up. WILDEST DREAM EVER.