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I hate Marines. Short sweet and to the point: I hate Marines. I actually hate ever branch of the military, but mostly the Marines. All because of Knauf...my so called 'boyfriend'. Yes, I can read your minds, and their all saying 'dear god not another rant about her boyfriend,' well YES it is another rant about my boyfriend, but most about the military. Who the duce do they think they are? Seriously! "let's go die for a hunk of land, durr." that's what they sound like to me. It's 'honorable' to die, leaving your family, your lovers-husbands-wives-children-friends behind just so you can die for you big hunk-a land. I now see why their called 'Jar Heads', and yes, I know their called 'jar heads' becuase their heads actually look like old mason jars (actually if Knaufs head was a mason jar, it would be quite angular, anyways), but I think their 'jar heads' because their heads are like empty jars. That's just my thoughts though. Anyways, my little Bumser Teufelhunden has been brainswashed by their corporate policies into thinking dying for you hunk of land is the most awsome thing ever. Listen, Knauf, I think I speak for 90% of the Sault when I say IT'S JUST A HUNK OF DIRT!. Dying in Iraq won't solve anything, and he just will be another number in the history books. Yes, life, great. So yes, right back on track, he works in an office all day working 13 hours, and then complains. The way I see it, you ask for it, you sign up for it, shut yer trap. Seriously, you KNEW this was gonna happen, so stop trying to act like your all I had no clue, this sucks. Right I have no clue. All right, I apparently haaaave to go. Anyways, mit Haß und dem Verabscheuen von meinem toten Herzen, [Mother.War.]
[Mother.War.] · Fri Mar 09, 2007 @ 04:48am · 2 Comments |
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