i found out today some poor son of a bitch in 1st brigade died this morning after being pinned between two 65 ton bradleys yesterday. they were loading them up on railcars, getting ready to head out to california for desert training before they shipped overseas to the sandbox. he probably didn't even know what hit him. what a hell of a way to die.

after four long months, i'm finally done with basic training and ft. knox. fairwell to kentucky. i hope we never meet again. i have paperwork that says i'm a badass scout, a trained killer now. i don't feel that way though. i'm glad i didn't change for the worst. i have a buzzed head and a higher level of confidence, new uniforms and a patch on my ( Read more... )

twenty-four days left and one step closer.

yeah, i'm pretty sure i'm going to ditch this thing.

and have a feeling a ton of shit is about to change very quickly.

livejournal sucks.

so long, shitville.

if chef boyardee was real, i couldn't marry him because of certain laws...but i'd sure as hell get him real good for making dank ravioli.

icons compliments of dan p.

some people say i don't update enough on here to be an asshole.

i move tomorrow. i honestly don't know if there's a phone line in the house.

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