The queen of hearts

You know what a mustang is right? An officer that was once enlisted rank!

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I once saw an Ensign ask a Master Chief why he didnā€™t salute him. Letā€™s just say it didnā€™t end well for the Ensign.

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Just reminded me that I really got kicked out of the Air Force because the commander didnā€™t like me. Donā€™t know why I brought it up just a bad memory. Anyway happy new year to everyone.

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@neveragain and @SP2342

Happy New Year. All the best!

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We had two mustangs at my unit, one was a former Sergent in the artillery and the other was a former green beret that became an officer in the artillery because his first rank was as a forward observer-(theyā€™re the ones that direct our artillery rounds I have called for fire before and Iā€™ll tell you what forward observers tend to stay in because of how enriching their job is directing artillery fire).

Iā€™m proud! I found some military hombres that like to chat! Happy new year!

Man those six mile runs everyone else had a m4 except me and I was tasked out with being the pace manā€¦and my section chief would hit me to speed up and buttstroke my hip to get me to go faster. My deployment was harassment and torture and it helped prepare me for the harassment and torture I go through day to day back at home.

We were good at what we did. Damned whipped into shape and met the Sergeant Major of the Army at Shkin Afghanistan SGM Tilley. He called my home boy a chow hound cause whenever someone stressed him out heā€™d gain mad weight-so he was a bit chunky like I am now. But back then I was about 164 pounds and just functioning so well.

Sometimes, I wish Iā€™d get reactivated because I think it would give me more reason to live maybe Iā€™m wrong but when I served at Ft. Bragg we had some great highs and lows. It was meaning though, pure and simple meaning to our mission back then.

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We used to sing a version of this in Girl Scout camp :joy_cat:

They have these cookies here
They say theyā€™re mighty fine
But one rolled off the table
And killed a friend of mine.
I donā€™t want no more of girl scout life
Hey ma I wanna go
But they wonā€™t let me go
Hey ma I wanna go home

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Iā€™ve read your biography where you say that your both parents are musicians. You probably have inherited this artistic sensitivity which has probably suffered a lot during your military period. Because military is very opposite to sensitivity. It could be an explanation to your psychotic decompensation?

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This logo is a joke for politicians.

Iā€™m a dreamer-and a composer. I was totally stomped out by my first line supervisors and made into something that I wasnā€™t meant to be I think sometimes. But it happened, and it was drilled into me to be a killer and to not really think just stay on autopilot of training. Now a days, my autopilot is a bit screwy since I donā€™t have someone telling me every last thing to do to a teeā€¦(my girlfriend does get me to do the chores though).

I dunno, I was changed and I think it shocked my father the most. Iā€™d pack a rucksack with weight dumbells and wear my uniform and go on marches in the neighborhood or go running with Seigu the pittbull. I donā€™t think Iā€™ve shaken what theyā€™ve done to this day, and I just would like to allude to repetitious hypnotism and military mind control-itā€™s all programming for you to be the perfect killer for the government.

I quit weight lifting and running because working out just reminded me of the military and Ft. Bragg. I wanted to get my machine gun and go for a run all over again! I was so programmed, now itā€™s time for me to train again but I donā€™t know how without thinking about killing, fighting and the military. Itā€™s been rough, but Iā€™ll make it.