Sunday, December 27, 2015

Pain fades. Chicks dig scars. Glory lasts forever.


11 comments:

Unclezip said...

Pretty much my reply when people ask me why I have no tattoos - they would just cover up the scars I got legitimately.

Robert Fowler said...

Most of my scars were acquired between 1973 and 1977. Coincidentally the years I was in the Marines. I did get a few afterwords, but most of those were work related.

Anonymous said...

A Post!
I guess all is ok and the wind didn't blow any trees into the power lines and take them down.

Terry
Fla.

hiswiserangel said...

We lost power for several hours overnight, and just got internet back a couple of hours ago. So far, YUUUUGE drifts separated by great expanses of bare ground. Weird ass Texas weather.

winnipegman said...

Lol. Average day in Manitoba. Our Hearts are with you, we prepare every year, you only see the about every 30 years. Stay safe

winnipegman said...

Lol. Average day in Manitoba. Our Hearts are with you, we prepare every year, you only see the about every 30 years. Stay safe

Anonymous said...

Glad the power is back on and all are OK.
Terry
F

Phillip said...

If you like scars, you'd love me. Unfortunately, a bunch of them are on my face. I've reached the point where I scare children and young ladies unintentionally.

Anonymous said...

I've looked into the abyss....danced with with the devil in the pale moon light.....iI have the T-shirt....I have been broken...and near dead

bison guy

Anonymous said...

I dated a gal from Laos back in the early 80s, she had scars everywhere. I called her scrap metal. She was awesome.

Anonymous said...

seems like I am accumulating too many from the unromantic hands of surgeons......less from the glories of battle, and more from the ravages of old age....

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