THE UNITED STATES MARINE CORPS... is over 233 years of romping, stomping, hell, death and destruction. The finest fighting machine the world has ever seen. We were born in a bomb crater, our mother was an M-16, and our father was the Devil. Each moment that I live, is an additional threat upon your life. I am a rough looking, roving soldier of the sea. I am cocky, self-centered, overbearing, and I do not know the meaning of fear, for I am fear itself. I am a green amphibious monster, made of blood and guts, who arose from the sea, feasting on anti-Americans throughout the globe. Whenever it may arise, and when my time comes, I will die a glorious death on the field of battle, giving my life to God, the Corps, and the American Flag. We stole the eagle from the Air Force, the anchor from the Navy, and the rope from the Army. On the 7th day when God rested, we overran his perimeter and stole the globe, and have been running the show ever since. We live like soldiers and talk like sailors and slap the s*** out of them both. Warrior by day, lover by night, drunkard by choice, and MARINE BY THE GRACE OF GOD!!! SEMPER FI!!! DO OR DIE!!! OOH-RAH!!!
Yes.. Proud and Cocky..
but nonetheless
Happy birthday to any Marine out there on TFS. Once a Marine Always a Marine. Lean green fighting machines and for some maybe not so lean but still a mean fighting Machine.
Semper Fidelis Brothers and sisters,
Nov 10, 2008 @ 20:13:22
