Bomb Nation will never bend, fold, or break.

We all are as thick as theives, glue and molasses, and we adore one another. We fight, scream, cry, and hug, and at the end of the day, mad or not, we stand as ONE. We don't turn on each other, hurt each other, and the ones who have left, we celebrate you, you are the reason, we are so close, and have each others backs, no matter what. You taught us all a lesson, we are our own keeper.