You know what a mustang is right? An officer that was once enlisted rank!
I once saw an Ensign ask a Master Chief why he didnāt salute him. Letās just say it didnāt end well for the Ensign.
Just reminded me that I really got kicked out of the Air Force because the commander didnāt like me. Donāt know why I brought it up just a bad memory. Anyway happy new year to everyone.
@neveragain and @SP2342
Happy New Year. All the best!
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-(theyāre the ones that direct our artillery rounds I have called for fire before and Iāll tell you what forward observers tend to stay in because of how enriching their job is directing artillery fire).
Iām 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 heād 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 Iād get reactivated because I think it would give me more reason to live maybe Iām 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.
We used to sing a version of this in Girl Scout camp
They have these cookies here
They say theyāre mighty fine
But one rolled off the table
And killed a friend of mine.
I donāt want no more of girl scout life
Hey ma I wanna go
But they wonāt let me go
Hey ma I wanna go home
Iāve 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?
This logo is a joke for politicians.
Iām a dreamer-and a composer. I was totally stomped out by my first line supervisors and made into something that I wasnāt 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 donāt 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. Iād 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 donāt think Iāve shaken what theyāve done to this day, and I just would like to allude to repetitious hypnotism and military mind control-itās 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 itās time for me to train again but I donāt know how without thinking about killing, fighting and the military. Itās been rough, but Iāll make it.