I love America and everything about Her, the craziness, the friendly people, the vastness, the insane amount of tips at restaurants, the big cars everyone seems to drive, the way they drive, bust most of all I love Mickey Mouse and Disney.
People may call me a creep, but I really don't give two shites what anyone thinks, I believe if it wasn't for the USA, I would not be here today, thank you for my liberty.

I remember where I was that day and the fear I felt as the first plane crashed. I said to my coworkers that's no accident. I remembered the WTC garage bombing in'93. Then the second plane hit.

Then it seemed as if the targets were continually southern. I was afraid they would hit the CDC near where I worked. I just wanted to go & get my babies from their school. But we could not leave as I worked in a Children's hospital and had to remain on alert.

The tragedy and horror of that day is forever ingrained in my mind. I could not even imagine how the victims families, rescue workers, and witnesses feel. It must still seem like yesterday to them.