I love our military and my soldier husband, and generally I am so proud of him and everyone else who serves. But sometimes I just have to say, seriously, what the fuck???
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About Me
- Queenjulie
- North Carolina, United States
- I was a book editor who realized what I really wanted to do was stick needles in people, so I left publishing and started nursing school. This is the story of my journey toward becoming an RN.
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1 comment:
Yeah, Sam told me about that last night. After the obligatory "WTF?" I said "National Guard, huh? Well, keep an eye on that guy. He'll be our next president."
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