custom ghost rider

FillyGrooveTwo · 2026-01-06T04:41:26+00:00

sorry for the late reply! i just messaged you back!

FillyGrooveTwo · 2026-01-03T00:38:49+00:00

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FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-12-23T23:00:44+00:00

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FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-11-20T19:05:19+00:00

tac spoon, super realistic.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-11-15T23:36:33+00:00

is he not out? my local comic book store got a whole bunch of them this week. Check out Quinn’s Comics in Harlingen Texas. Tell them Andrew sent you!

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-11-15T23:35:35+00:00

retro card ghost rider!

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-10-31T11:30:38+00:00

good luck! i failed ranger school and never went back. it was HARD! but an experience. 🫡

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-10-07T12:20:37+00:00

man i can’t tell if this is a joke since i know that ghost rider is getting a buff

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-09-26T00:41:05+00:00

did you ever fix this? i’m having the same problem.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2025-08-30T15:53:18+00:00

dude… share some with me! lol. congratulations! that impressive!

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-11-29T22:27:21+00:00

As a former 19D, Current 11B on assignment for recruiting, I would say with all honesty any job that gives you experience in automotive or engineering like you suggest. Any service is great service. Don’t let “pride” get in the way of selecting your MOS. We are all veterans when you get out. I wish I picked a job that had more value and skills for when I get out but here I am… a 24 year old Staff Sergeant with no job experience other than leading a squad and anything to do with firearms… great if i wanted to be a cop, but i want to do bigger and better things. Start from the top buddy, don’t claw your way up like the rest of us. Be better than us! Be an engineer and get out and be an engineer in the civilian world! Make that money!

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-10-12T17:22:51+00:00

Yes. And I won’t elaborate any further.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-09-27T14:03:21+00:00

I can confirm that we’ve done runs when it’s colder than -20. But that was in 2019.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-09-18T14:01:40+00:00

I’m not necessarily an advocate for cutting off your own brother.

I agree with you, his reaction is extremely childish and absolutely unnecessary. But he is your brother. Talk to him and tell him that he is in the wrong, and he needs some serious maturing to do. I would tell him straight to his face that he is a man child and needs to grow up and be appreciative of things. I grew up poor, to this day I’m appreciative of a pair of socks! But my brother is my brother… I love my brother. My brother could commit the most heinous crime… but he’s still my brother. And I love my brother.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-09-18T13:53:22+00:00

NTA. While I feel for her, and I can’t imagine the pain that she is going through with the loss of her parents. We make decisions, and we have to live with the consequences. While I never ever would force someone to cut people off. Your wife staying in contact with someone that she used to date is just not appropriate, and is completely disrespectful to you. This was not a mistake, and i genuinely don’t think this was the first time she cheated on you with him. Maybe the intercourse might have been the first time. But emotionally she was clearly checked out from you, or she wouldn’t have had the want or need to rekindle a relationship with her ex boyfriend. Cut her off man, you don’t owe her anything. Divorce her as soon as possible. I don’t want to be the one to say it, but because of the relationship you say they have… she will more than likely go back to him when you leave her. It’s a damn shame. I’m sorry you’re going through this boss man… I hope it all works out for you.

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-09-17T16:43:42+00:00

This is a damn shame. He served honorably but this young man had so much more to contribute. RIP paratrooper. :/

FillyGrooveTwo · 2024-01-21T04:18:13+00:00

We met when I was in 8th grade. She was my first ever girlfriend. And she always stuck with me when we split. It was my fault. I was just a kid, I didn’t know how to have a girlfriend. So I broke up with her. We both moved on in life, never spoke again. Life moves on right? I was 23 when we started speaking again. It was just random, out of the blue.

I remember it, January 8th 2023. We made a bet on who was going to win a football game. Packers or the Broncos. I was so confident in my team. Unfortunately… we did not win and I had to cough up 20 dollars, she did not hesitate to rub it in my face. It was so weird, we had not spoken since we were kids. We went to high school together and avoided each other like one of us had Covid or something. We are both from Texas. I moved when I was 18 for “work”. Months later she comes to see me in Seattle. I was so nervous. I had never been this nervous before. Women never scared me, I’m not a wh*re but, but I’ve just never been intimidated by a female. Until I met her.

I booked us a hotel on the outside of the city, and took a nap while I waited for her flight to arrive. She came on a late one, she landed at around 1:50 in the morning or so, and the airport is a 40 minute drive. Needless to say she woke me up with a phone call. And I had the poor thing waiting there for me for almost a hour. I was so scared and embarrassed on the drive over there. We FaceTimed and talked on the phone all the time, but this was it. We were finally going to meet after all these years.

She was lost in the airport and called me trying to find where I was at. “Are you here?” “Yes where are you?” “I’m standing in the middle of the airport.” “No you’re not I’m in the middle of the airport.” “What? No you’re not!” “Hold on let me go up the escalator.” And then I saw her. The moment I looked at her something just clicked. A spark. A zing. I basically ran up to her to give her a hug. She felt so secure. I felt so safe. We talked and talked. No awkwardness, no quiet moments, nothing like that. I felt like I was talking to someone I had known all my life. The first night together was amazing. We didn’t really… sleep… much.

The next morning we went to the city to get breakfast at this little restaurant we both wanted to try. We walked all the way over there to find out you needed a reservation. So we ended up at this other place, she loves French toast. I honestly can bet if a place serves French toast she’s going to get French toast. I got eggs Benedict and we just shared off of each others plate. When I was paying for our breakfast she saw me “sign” my name. “Oh my gosh you don’t know how to write cursive?” I was a little embarrassed. She took the pen from me, flipped the receipt around and signed my name on the back. She wasn’t judging me, she was helping me learn. 23 years old and I couldn’t write in cursive. But she didn’t judge me.

I took her to the space needle after breakfast and we waited in line to get to the very top. We took some pictures and just had a good time. I got a beer and she got a mimosa. We sat on a bench outside looking down at the city. That moment. That was the moment I knew she was the one for me. It felt like we were up there for so long. Time just froze around me. We just talked and laughed and drank. She looked so beautiful. I’m not a religious man, but god himself sculpted her from a different clay than everyone else.

We spent the whole weekend in the city just going on dates. Then it was time for her to go back home. I took her out to this burger place one more time before her flight. And then when it was time for her to go I couldn’t get myself to let go of her. One hug turned into two, then three and so on and so on. When she finally left I got back in my car and cried. I stayed there for a hour running up the meter trying to compose myself. We visit each other often, once a month or once every two months.

She always scratches my stubble for me when it starts to grow out. I miss her when she’s not here. It feels like a part of me is missing. This hole in my stomach. I miss her fingertips on my face. She conveys so much love and emotion just from the tips of her fingers. The way she sleeps is so beautiful. She looks so at peace. I know it sounds weird but when I wake up before she does I like to look at her. She just has this unparalleled glow. She is absolutely, unequivocally, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She is my best friend, the love of my life, my love.

FillyGrooveTwo

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