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Foo3
| Main blog: | betamale | | Birthday: | August 1st | | Gender: | Male | | Occupation: | Political / Govt / Military | | Education: | Bachelors degree | | Religion: | Agnostic | | Service Attendance: | Only on holidays | | Race/lineage: | White / Caucasian | | Location: | Al Qaim | | Smells Like | Sorta mohagony. |
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| Body Size: | Slender | | Height: | 6' 0" (183 cm) | | Eyes: | Dark Brown | | Vision: | Glasses/Spectacles | | Hair Color: | Dark Brown | | Skin Tone: | Fair | | Clothing Pref.: | Thrift Store | | Undies: | Free Willy | | Tattoo Info: | Oak Tree on my stomach, roots on my balls. | | More Details: | I can fly too. |
| Relationship Status: | Widowed | | Family Info: | My dad is an expatriated US agent, my mom is a retired French assasin. I have a sister that goes to sleep at 9 every night; her fiance looks like Trotsky. Have another sister that is a botanist and her husband is a freelance writer. | | Sexual Preference: | Lesbian at parties | | Astrological Sign: | Leo (July 23 - Aug 22) | | Existing as: | Angel- no wings | | Smoking: | Quit | | Exercise: | Regularly | | Your Home: | Live with roommate(s) | | Biography/About: | I was born. Then I went to Iraq. Now I am going home. Then I went home and became insane. Now I am on a vision quest. | | Likes: | Women, Porn, Sex and Quiet | | Dislikes: | The whole scheme of things. |
New New Blog
Howdy true believers... If you care about what is going on in my life, I blog in a "group blog" now. May 19th 2007 is the end of my Marine Corps career. Still 50/50 if I go back to the desert before then.
http://www.blogdrive.com/thejournal3
New Blog
The road trip is started! Follow me...
http://betamale2.blogdrive.com/
The Unhinged Find Myself Road Trip
Three months off!
What better time to just pick up and drive in a relatively aimless fashion across our great nation? As I said before this blog is done like it's fun (i.e. its over with), but check back in a week and I will have a new link to a new blog, regailing you with tales of annoying introspection and on hand accounts of certain spots of interest and, yes, the comparing and contrasting of my life here to my life over there.
And remember, WHEAT! WHEAT is in chocolate cake!
Home
Home, not dead, not martyred.
So this will be it. I am home now, there is no more IRAQ in my life to fret over. I was going to write about how odd it is to be home, but then certain events occured and life became a little bit harsher than odd. But this will be my last entry. I hope somebody out there got something out of what I wrote.
Peace in the Mideast.
Jared
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