On September 17, 2005 my older brother Anthony was killed by a roadside bomb. He was five years older than me.
When i got out of high school i mentioned the idea of signing up to my parents and my mom just broke down my dad told me “As long as air is in my lungs, you are not joining any branch of the military”
Sept. 17 is three days away and i was thinking of my brother and i thought i would make a topic like this
The war has taught me to form my own opinions. My parents don’t influence me. They don’t even know what my opinions ARE. The media doesn’t influence me. I make a point of disregarding subjective details. It has taught me that the mainstream media doesn’t always report everything. And it’s taught me that Americans have apparently become mostly left-wing biased ignorant fools that are convinced that they know better than the person the fucking ELECTED to lead.
So in other words, it’s turned me into a hateful, spiteful person on the inside, but I manage to keep my knives to myself.
sry about your bro but you said you want to join the milatary and parents wont let i know they think you mite die as well but i think anyone should join the milatary
if there willing to
it hasent, I know that if we stay there the draft will come back, and i’ll probobly be picked, and you know what, part of me wants to die.
--- Dogbert said the deepest thing ever.
“It is all a part of the big illusion we perpetuate upon ourselves and which is in turn perpetuated upon us. When we believe we engage the illusion, when we stop believing we shatter the illusion and ourselves in the process because we are part of it."
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