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ABOUT ME
I have come to realize that the
things that mean the most in life,
are the simple things. There is
nothing better than going wheeling
in the Jeep all day, then going
back to the campsite, building a
fire, grilling some steaks,
kicking back with a few beers and
laughing with friends until the
sun comes up.
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STATISTICS
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Join Date: 05-30-2007 |
Total Posts: 131
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Last Activity 07-24-2008 |
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GROUP MEMBERSHIPS |
Joined: 03/24/2008
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Joined: 03/25/2008
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Year & Model
2004 TJ Wrangler |
Engine
4.0 I-6 |
Transmission
5 SP HD Manual |
Front Axle
D-44 |
Rear Axle
D-44 |
Gear Ratio
4.11 |
Suspension
3" BDS lift |
Tires
Procomp 33's |
Recovery
Warn 9.5TI Winch |
Armor
Winch protector, Rockers |
Clubs
DurtyRok Carolina Offroad, Jeep Girls |
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INSTALLED PRODUCTS
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1990 XJ, 1996 XJ, 2001 WJ, 2004 TJ
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GTOWNGIRL'S FRIENDS (28 Mutual) |
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FORUM SIGNATURE |
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We can't control the problems that we
encounter in life; We can only control
the way that we respond to them.
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GTOWNGIRL'S VIDEOS |
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LATEST BLOG ENTRY
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07/19/2008
The silence that I hear everyday is deafening. It's
the first thing I hear after turning off the alram
clock in the morning and It's the last thing I hear at
night. And in between those times there are moments of
silence throughout the day. Even moments when I am
surrounded by people, I can hear the silence that
awaits me. The sound of the front door closing as I
enter this house, is one that leads to silence.
Memories of times gone by are just a precursor to the
silence that follows. A child rides by on his bicycle
and I can hear him laugh, then once again, silence.
The sound of silence echos throughout my mind and
sometimes I am sure that I hear someone call my name,
but as I turn to answer, there is nothing, only me and
the silence the surrounds me. The walls that surround
this fixture I live in, ensure silence. My ears
cannot hear for the silence and my heart cannot feel
because of it. These ties that bind me only hold the
silence closer. The path that I have chosen to travel
has brought me here, and now I stand alone, in silence.
The wind will whisper every now and then, and it
reminds me that this silence has not taken away my
ability to hear, yet. I hope that one day it will blow
loud enough, that I will never have to hear the sound
of silence again....
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| Outwornangel 04/19/2008 1:53 PM It's so weird. I understand he's
nervous and that's natural,
especially in that area. I dunno,
it's just super creepy. Did you
ever come in contact with someone
and get a bad vibe about them like
you could easily see them ending
up on the news as being a serial
rapist or something? It's like
that. |
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