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Member Since:
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Birthday: Apr 29, 1977
Ex military weapons including bombs, missiles, rockets, small arms. The Gun Boss...I can pick a mosquito off ... at 25 yards, no scope, blindfolded, elevated uphill in desert high winds. I-spy-a-jumping-spider's-eye surveillance and I'd advise you(reader) to do or die, sink or swim, fail or prevail. I can be dropped off at the north pole in just my underwear and return to civilization in days eating ice cream and wearing the latest fashion wear... polar bear. Hold your right hand up and swear...if you ever see me in a fight with a bear...pour honey on me and help the bear. Code name solar flare. I'm a monster trucks in mud and a jet fighter on take-off. I'm a motorcycle chopper, helicopter stopper and a rocket car hopper. I'm extremely decorated and have lots of medallions and ribbons gathered from duty stations like Hell even served in the valley of the shadow of death. I travel the perilous roads through grievous jungles over treacherous mountains only to swim merciless shark infested waters and surf the eye of a hurricane. I went to the School of Hard Knocks location unknown. I cut without blade, cant be held or contained. I defy gravity, stop time even bend reality and though you read this you must not be surprised or awestruck or even be amazed... you are the HyperNovaSun ... for nothing shall stand in your way.
p.s. thanks for reading this motivating and inspiring poetic note i hope you enjoyed it.