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corbyortmann · 2 years
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Time to throw this one back on. #motivationalquotes Available in my Redbubble shop - link in my bio! #breakingbad #walterwhite #robertcrumb #keepontruckin #keepontrucking #keeponcooking #bettercallsaul #parodyshirt #redbubbleartist #heisenberg #imtheonewhoknocks #bryancranston #shirtart #shirtartist #shirtartwork #breakingbadfanart #walterwhiteillustration #breakingbadart #cartoonshirt #shirtdesigns #oldartwork #cartoondesign #cartoonparody #breakingbadparody #clipstudiopaint https://www.instagram.com/p/ChFU3yIuVsl/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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you2human · 6 months
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Trucker hats for those who enjoy being kind. Keep on truckin' 🧢🚛
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sumnersuzanne · 2 years
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Stay positive, hydrate, try to choose happiness + sometimes, drink the dang koolaid.✨ . . . #thatsalligot #bigcheese #wordsofencouragement #keepgoing #keepontrucking #keeponkeepingon #iloveyou #dothedamnthing #wegotthis #letsgo #positivevibes #yeahthatgreenville (at Greenville, South Carolina) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgGnPUqsunf/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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We congratulate Mr. Gurjot Maan on receiving his AZ license from none other than RJ Truck Driving School. 
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ptagtrucking · 8 days
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Truck driving, it's a way of life
Rolling down the highway,
through the day and through the night
From coast to coast,
I'll keep on driving strong
Truck driving, it's where I belong !!!
#PTAG #Trucking #PTAGpoems #KeepOnTrucking #TruckingIsAWayOfLife
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unitedaxleofnm · 4 months
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jasonstiff · 10 months
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Monday doesn't always go right, but it isn't stopping, so you better keep on trucking after it...
#truck #trucks #trucking #keepontrucking #Monday #motivation #MondayMotivation #MotivationMonday #keepgoing
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kagami-taro · 2 years
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sailor359 · 3 years
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Getting ready for New Year. #keepontrucking (at Mansfield, Minnesota) https://www.instagram.com/p/CJjvu6UpFU8/?igshid=aceq9wv668y9
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realhankmccoy · 4 years
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A Strong, Empowered Woman
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There’s nothing quite like a strong, empowered woman to solve all the world’s problems, and no superpower has as strong and empowered of women as America.  The NRA and all of us on the right side of history -- and by that I sure as hell don’t mean the woketard side -- know that there’s no better defence a woman can have against a horrid man’s world than being locked and loaded.  It’s all about mettle.  A gun levels the playing field.  In a dangerous world full of rape and robbery, overwhelmingly coming in liberal zones, we want our women to be safe.  There’s simply no better way to be safe than to arm and protect yourself.
That’s why I was so proud to take Barbara with me when we went on runs against Antifa and some of these freak flag protestors who’ve ruined a lot of college towns in particular.  This woketard pictured here wasn’t really an Antifa guy, more of a farmer’s market vegetarian douchebro, and while I gotta admit, I respected him more than a lot of lefties, he still looked like a hipster without a fuckin’ clue.  Between his long hair, that goofy hat with the cord just dangling in the way of any one wanting to shoot a rifle, his Fake Christian gold cross to get tangled up in, too, cheap shades, a fucking cat in his hand... Sweet Lord, how’s this fuck gonna even find the trigger and fire that gun without hurting himself?
This is why we mostly leave it to the pro-fessionals these days, ever since Nixon ended the draft because longhaired freaks like him weren’t even fit for service.  But, here he was wanting to play rebel and shame those of us who loves to kill animals.  What’s a gun for if not to kill animals?  Well, maybe it’s for fucking with lefties who don’t know their place, haha.  That is key, bud: to know your place in this world.  I, at least, do, or try to, to the best of my ability, God help me and God bless our country.
Barbara took the first shot.  She’s got a sniper’s eye, man, and a will of steel, which is why I brought her along to lead the assault -- and I guaranfuckingtee you the right wing will put in a white female president, our stateside version of a Catherine the Great, before the left gets around to it.  Our women are far more locked and loaded than their women, and ours have higher paying jobs, too.  We aren’t for animal cruelty or anything, but back in the day you just used to shoot a dog when you were done with it or it was sick, no big deal.  Liberals are pretty done and pretty sick, so as far as we were concerned, the cat would be better off dead.  “Pop” goes the sound as Babs pulls the trigger and BAM, that cat’s head fuckin’ gets tore off by her bullet.  That’s some precision shooting, bucko.  I’ve seen her take down deer and wolves before but to get a cat right out of that guy’s arms... it was one of my proudest moments to witness.  So blood explodes all over his chest, his face, and of course he’s screaming, unsurprisingly high-pitched and shrill, and he’s practically hyperventilating.  He’s shaking, too, trembling in his shoes and Barbara’s laughing so fucking hard.  I would be, too, but I gotta take care of my end of the business now, so I charge him before he can get his wits together -- not that it’s very likely, probably a doper -- and I stomp my boot right across that bare chest of his, knocking him flat on his back.
I’m in my camo gear, and pull out my switchblade and get it up against his throat, knowing he’s probably not even man enough to know that he’d better sit still.  I mean, I don’t want to hurt the dumb animals while he’s squirming about, ya know?  He’s gibbering something about the cat or God knows what, and I slap a pair of cuffs on his wrists, get out some rope and hog tie him by the ankles.  I slap a piece of duct tape on his mouth so he can shut the fuck up, and he’s trying to breath like he’s too stupid to even know he has to do it through the nose now.  Barbara watches him, kickin’ him in the ribs for a good measure, laughing ferociously and enjoying this thoroughly -- liberal men are not just part of the problem, they are THE problem for letting their women get so out of control, and for bein’ such weak cucks -- and I know she’d love to kick him in his pretty face, too, maybe bash up that nose a little.  Might teach him a thing or two about his stupid kid antics, moralising like meat is ‘soooo cruuuuuel’ and playin’ like he knows how to use a gun, for fuck’s sake.
She helps me lift his bound body into the back of our pickup truck, and then it’s smooth sailing all the way to the pound with his body jostling about in the back.  He wouldn’t dare even try to squirm out at 55 mph, I knew, unless he was just woketard as hell or wanted to meet his end on the roadside in a face full of gravel.
So, yeah, we get him to the pound.  The conversion therapy involved in saving one of these cucktards from themselves and from the leftist collectivist phony bullshit takes a well.  First thing we do, of course, is tell him he needs to cut his fucking hair and start looking like a man.  Barbara loves getting up in his face and saying ‘don’t fuck with me’ but we mostly just round em, it ain’t our jobs to fix these cucks.
And we show him how inferior he is, I mean, fuck, he thought that he was workin’ out and had a pretty nice body?  We show him our side, our way of life, a patriot’s way of life, how we pull no punches and don’t fuck around.  We live up to the privilege of the motherfuckin’ blood and soil that our forefathers left to us.  We tell him we just want him living his best life and we wouldn’t have rounded him up if we thought he was hopeless, like the vast majority of them are.
And -- you know, it’s a lot of drugs through his IV, a lot of time in a sort of occupational conversion therapy we like to put them through, but this one does seem to respond.  He does admit to recognition that a lot of libtards would just want to tear him down for taking his shirt off or working out at ALL or aspiring to anything at all.  He knew how they guilt you, man.  He learns that’s where the vegan thing came from, and how sick it was making him, not to mention all the other guilt, about not being gay enough, femme enough, black enough, Muslim enough, libtard enough, woke enough, woketard enough, Marxist enough I mean... you know their playbook, man.  So predictable.  Same shit, another year, always never enough with those fucks.
He was living in a shithole half of a duplex, and we’ve been showing him what it’s like to live in a good home of your own, a patriot’s home, and how he can aspire to have his own soon and we’ll help him get started.  He’s shocked because none of the libtards he was living around and friends with ever offered to lift a finger for him, or with him, like we do.
Man, and what’s really worth it for me is to see how much happier and fulfilled he’s starting to get now that he’s got more of a sense of purpose and some direction in his life.  He’s pushing himself harder in the gym than he ever has, and he’s doing it on his own, man.  He’s getting more comfortable in the skin he lives in and not as afraid to show it off or to flaunt it, since he worked so hard for it.  He even laughs sometimes now when we recount the incident of that dumb cat, as if he’s not prepping meals with chicken and fish and other protein and complex omega 3, 6 and 9s all the time now, as if a fish don’t have feelings but a cat does, I mean, he laughs, man, at how stupid liberals had pulled the wool over his eyes and made him complicit in their agenda of devolution.
He’s fucking evolving man, and Barbara and I are so proud to see it.  We don’t do this stuff just because we’re charitable people, though we are, we do it in part because it’s a fulfilling part of life for us and as American as apple pie, truly.  Our founding fathers didn’t work so hard for us to let liberals turn it to seed and to quarter-assed results, not to mention what would ever happen to us if America were under attack with them in charge.  We saw how Clinton dropped the ball on Bin Laden and then we were under attack, and damned if we’ll ever let that happen again on our watch if we can prevent it.
Honestly, we even asked him if he’d be proud to serve his country and he said yeah although he wasn’t sure he had what it takes to live up to that high bar, just knowing he felt that way made us proud, too.  “Greatest country on earth, man, am I right?” I say, smirk on my face, knowing it’s a challenge because it took him a while to cave in after so many liberal years and the incident with the cat and all.  “Hell yeah, brother” he goes and fist-bumps me, smiling with eagerness, with happiness, I can tell.  “Aren’t you glad we rescued you from that woketard culture?” I said, lifting a brow at him.  Usually I don’t broach the matter so directly, but he’s really come a long way.  “Fuck, man,” he goes, “I can’t even believe I was that down and out.  Seems like a bad dream.  I’m so glad, brother, that you stomped the shit out of that loser I was and helped set him right.  It was really you I owe it to for getting me out of there and setting me on the course to be the man I am today.  So, again, sir, thank you, from the bottom of my heart.  And God bless you and Barbara, and God Bless America, and I really mean that, just... thank you,” he goes, and I can tell he really had thought about it and truly means it, even as strange an new as those words are for him.  We kick it and have a few beers, I’ve got the barbecue fired up, talking about doing a few more runs into town as Babs has her eye on a few more she’s targeting remote right now.  I crack open another cold one and hand it to him.  “Fuck, man,” he goes.  “I still can’t get over how much better than them I am now.”
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elizabeasty · 4 years
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Nothing is worse than being surrounded by so many people and feeling so alone.
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kenworthtrucks2020 · 4 years
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#Repost @freezethemoment_photography • • • • • Callcorr’s Kenworth T909 was spotted just recently at the truck pads near Hazeldean, west of Mackay 😎 • #Kenworth #T909 #KenworthT909 #Kenworthtrucks #Kenworthtrucks2020 #kenworthtrucksofinstagram #kenworthsofinstagram #kenworthrucksofaustralia #Kenworthsofaustralia #kenworthsdownunder #kenworthsdaily #truck #truckandtrailer #trucks #wideload #callcorr #mackay #QLD #keepontrucking #trucking #draketrailers #draketrailersaustralia #freezethemomentphotography #truckphotos #truckpictures #kwtweek2016 (at Mackay, Queensland) https://www.instagram.com/p/B-_pAB7J34L/?igshid=lh2s2cvgbiid
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catswilleatyou · 5 years
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k95rescue · 5 years
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Soooo, this is the general outcome when trying to take pictures of RayRay. 🤣 He’s such a happy little wiggler that it’s hard to get him to stand still long enough for a pose. But perhaps if you piece them all together you can see how handsome he really is! Which is why we now must get this little love munchkin’s skin cleared up. We’ve made several attempts thus far, but we’ve started another med in the hope that it will clear up. Poor guy still shines bright though all the itchies! Here’s hoping the yuck will go away soon. If not we’ll revisit the situation and go from there. Cross your paws! #alwayson #keepontrucking #RayRay #skinissuesareapain https://www.instagram.com/p/B1hajcuDlyJ/?igshid=an50ls5mwf9z
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ptagtrucking · 1 month
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🚚 **Happy Trucker Tuesday!** 🚚
To all the professional truckers and transportation professionals out there, today is your day to shine. Your hard work, commitment, and dedication keep the world moving every single day.
👏 Keep driving safely.
🌟 Embrace the journey.
💪 You're the backbone of logistics.
Every mile you cover, every delivery you make, is a testament to your resilience and professionalism. Thank you for all that you do!
#PTAG #Trucking #TruckerTuesday #TruckingPride #TransportationPros #KeepOnTrucking
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