Oh, the wonderful news.

Osama Bin Laden is dead.
That's right.
The asshole who destroyed this country on 9/11.
May those souls who have been lost on that day and the troops who died in the war, Rest In Peace.
I hope that son-of-a bitch died a horrible, agonizing death were he suffered for days on end. I hope he died with fear in his black heart and no loved ones surrounding him. I hope that he died knowing his soul was damned.
And I wish, Oh God do I wish this, that all the souls he's tortured and destroyed, tear him apart.
What he got was fucking karma and I hope she gave him what he deserved.
If there is a hell, he should rot in it for the rest of eternity.
Fuck him.

I fucking love America. I am proud to be an American. I have no problem with it. I love this country. I'm not afraid to say that I am patriotic. There will ALWAYS be an American flag in my home. I don't fucking care if I am in the middle of Iran, surrounded by people who want to kill me, I will be holding something, anything, that let's them know I am an American. If I am accepted into the army, I will willingly lay my life on the line to protect this nation.
I know this sounds overboard but too many people have lost their patriotism and I think that is pathetic. We were, and still should be, one of the strongest nations in this world.
You don't fuck with the United States of America.
Look up "Courtesy of the Red, White & Blue" by Toby Keith.
Fucking love that song.

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On other news, "D" ended it with me friday. On Tuesday it would have been 2 months.
Not like I really care. I was surprisingly taken aback when he did it.
We were arguing though so it should have been expected.
I did, this pisses me off though, cry a little when he did it. I was depressed and didn't want to be around anyone but then I got mad because I thought, "Why is this affecting me so much? I shouldn't care... Where's my phone? I should text Jessica and tell her I can chill with her and Lauren." 
But yeah, I was kind of depressed but I figured the best way to get over that would to be with people who make me smile. And that is exactly what I did. We hung out by the little ferry dock/marina area that's in our town and just sat on a dock for a good part of the day. It was warm out so we got faint sun burns. I miss that feeling. The slight warmth on your face from a sun burn.
In Florida, were I used to live, it was so common I didn't think anything of it.
But now I miss the constant sunshine.


Okay, I am fucking tired.
I'm going to bed.

Peace
-A