Tuesday, August 31, 2010

"Yea, though I walk through the valley of the Shadow of Death, I shall fear no evil, cause I am the baddest mother in the whole dang valley" -JARHEAD


Where to start... well I guess everything can be referred to as war. More spiritual war and physical war then I know what to do with. The almighty super hero Obama says he is going to stop the war in Iraq and pull the troops out and said that even though some people opposed the war and other supported it, we were united as a nation and supported out troops and thankful and proud... blah blah blah smoke up America’s tail. People still don’t support the troops and if they did they wouldn’t have signs saying how the only good solider is a dead one and thanking God for IEDs (Improvised Explosive Devises for the civilians). Anyway, cats out of the bag, I’ll probably be going overseas next year and probably in 2012 as well. Oh no Jared’s going to die…. Yeah, NO. I’ll be fine, we’ll be fine. It’s not for the money, it’s not so it’ll look good on record (well kinda both of those), but I’ve wanted this since 6th grade when those stupid turban head, ball less, mother lovers (utvvfouqwiuyqvioyibefqeiybyerqvpibwrwpibbqvepiybefyibpef... sorry about that) blew up the Twin towers. Now it’s my turn to service some justice. Do I fear death? No, not really, being in God’s glory sounds good to me. To quote of my Tech Sergeants: “I plan on going out of this world the same way I came in. Naked, screaming and covered in someone else’s blood”. Yeah, he’s motivated. But seriously God has my back and His angels are everywhere. It goes back to the walking thought the valley and God making a table full of food for you to eat in front of your enemies. If God be for us, then who be against us. Blessed is the nation who is allies to His people (cough cough hint hint). But yeah, it’s what I want and I’ll do whatever it takes to get over there... and to come back alive, Lord willing. All I ask is this: if you “support our troops” support the war they fight. That means Iraq, Afghanistan, Korea, Pakistan, Kuwait, and Israel... So on and so forth. Where ever they go your support should go with them and if you don’t support the war, then don’t say you support them. Go take you’re “peace” signs and “Every time a soldier dies, America gains some IQ back” signs and show them up your… you get the idea. Sure you may not hold a sign and you may be sad when an American service member dies, but you can’t support one and not the other. You support your wife, but disown her during menopause or if she’s sick? War is Hell, no doubt about it, but freakn a man, gotta support through the good and bad. This isn’t a “in the good times Ill support you”. You don’t want to support troops, let me know. Ill buy you a plan ticket to Iraqastan and you can be on the down range end of their wrath. I’m sure there was more I wanted to put in here but I can’t remember what it was... F A I L. Oh yeah, being a man...
Ok, Gentleman: a man who combines gentle birth or rank with chivalrous qualities (2) : a man whose conduct conforms to a high standard of propriety or correct behavior. That means talking kindly to your wife, no yelling at her, blaming everything on her. Y’all did a lot of crappy stuff and I know it takes two to tango but dang... you screw up a whole family and the hurt, bitterness, and hatred lingers in the air... 30 years later! You’re old and senile. Pop your head out of your tail and get you act together before I rip it out for you. I’m all for respecting your elders, but she is my grandmother, you the douche back step-granddad... she’s got my support. I know what she did was wrong, but dang dude stop treating her like a freaking Negro slave. (If you ever happen to read this and you hit her or whip her. I WILL kill you… slowly). I’m tired of seeing “men” walking around disrespecting women and basically acting like little girls about stuff. Get your acts together. Reach between your legs and pull them out and make sure they’re both there and get your act together. We got “men” shaving their arms and legs and even their manhood… it’s crazy. If your wife is teaching you how to shoot, son you got issues. If you to scared of a bug to kill it for a female, come on. Be scared in private man (side note: lfeiybvliyerfviybsfvilbafvsvlbafviluubwdfivuvub2eetiuvbewtivub…. I don’t want to help you with your petty crap right now, sorry find someone else) Anyway, it just seems like society is crumpling around us. The economy, the government, the world, people, ethics, etc etc. It’s crazy, that’s the only way I know to put it, crazy. I guess all we can do is put on the armor of God and grab our Sword and a gun… or two and face the world.

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