generation kill

10th November 1775 I was born in a bomb crater. My mother was an M16 and my father was the Devil. Each moment that I live is an additional threat upon your life. I eat concertina, piss napalm and I can shoot a round thru a flea's ass at 300 meters. I travel the globe, feast on anti Americans everywhere I go for the love of mom, Chevrolet, baseball and apple pie. I'm a grunt. I'm the dirty, nasty, stinky, sweaty, filthy, beautiful little son of a bitch that kept the wolf away from the door for over 225 years. I'm the United States Marine. We look like soldiers, talk like sailors, slap the shit out of both of them. We stole the ego from the air force, the rope from the army and the anchor from the navy. And on the seventh day when God rested we over run his perimeter and we have run the show ever since. Warrior by day, lover by night, drunker by choice, Marine by God. Semper Fidelis!