Birth of my son
My second Combat deployment.
At the age of 17 when I marched across the parade ground at MCRD San Diego on graduation day at boot camp.
3rd grade when they " integrated " our school. They allowed savage niggers beasts to run amok. They sliced one of my classmates face with boxcutters in the boys room. He was just a sweet 8 year old boy who never bothered anyone. The niggers would jump us 5+ on 1. They would beat us with belt buckles and chains
The teachers and parents did absolutely nothing to help us. Over the summer break a couple other White kids and I talked about it
We decided nobody was coming to our rescue and we resolved to have each other's back and we would fight no matter the odds.
I really believe that's when I became an adult Knowing nobody was going to help me and I was on my own as far as my physical safety
Damn, so early on
Yeah , went from a child to maybe not a full fledged adult but definitely not a child. Fucked me up for sure.
How would that NOT fuck you up, shoot
Listen pal, you aren't a man if you never killed somebody in a video game... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Nd4KqDt4Uc And I fucking murdered a shit ton of fucks... I'm the .50 caliber airfield terror, that's me... 30 kills 0 death on average...
Now... Do you watch cartoon shit...?
Lmaoooo
Not usually. If I'm at my sister's place and that's what the kids are watching, sure. But I like a good interrogation tape myself...
So you admit that you watch cartoon shit...
Duly noted...
😂😂😂
During the course of a week my father's best friend had a stroke (60M/active marathon lifestyle) and a gen z employee started coming to me for help at work.
When I bought my first pack of cigarettes
When things around me started falling apart and i was the one holding them together.
(post is archived)