My name is Justin, I'm in the National Guard,
I'm a college Graduate,
I'm my own person, and I don't like rules.
If I offend you- I'm not sorry at all.
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my #reference tag is for me.
the #me tag is my face
the rest are things I like.
remember like 2 years ago when christmas stopped feeling like christmas for some reason
This post creeps me out because it is absolutely true
WHAT HAPPENED TO CHRISTMAS
Life, bills, rent, student loans. You’d rather get the time and a half then visit family…
Sound about right?
It really pisses me off when people think “I Will Always Love You” is a Whitney Houston song. Dolly Parton wrote it, sang it, and made it famous before Whitney Houston sang it almost 20 years later, and yet she is still commonly associated with that song more than Dolly.
You mean like that time I almost punched a girl at a Jason Aldean concert because while he was playing “Dirt Road Anthem”, I over heard her say, “O-M-G, have you heard Colt Ford’s cover of this?”
Fucking white people…
When you’re posting snapchat stories and texting about how rough your deployment is, the point is moot. You have Fucking 4g cell service