It's been quite some time since I have even been on LJ. I guess I owe it to whoever is still out here to, instead, go to www.myspace.com/skippyisplaid
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I've been here at Ft. Hood for almost 4 months now. April moved in with me and we've got some little 2 bedroom apartment in downtown Killeen. We usually go down the road to this little queer club and get drunk on the weekends. I've never felt so close to her before, but it's almost disgusting how soon I have to let it all go. I recieved my orders
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It was late in the day when I took $500 out of my account and waited at the feed store. The train stops by every night at 2300 Hrs. We jumped on as it stopped and fell asleep. I woke up hearing that loud fucking whistle and sat up, watching everything go by in a blur. I laid back down and the next thing I know I was waking up in Reno fucking Nevada
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I fucking miss this shit. This doesn't mean I'm not getting trashed when I get home. It's so weird knowing I can't do anything illegal for a long ass time. Hooah Army. 'Til December, duece.
Yeah, I was the one sitting on the stairs baked talking to the tweeked out janitor, waiting for lunch and my afternoon smoke session, wearing those old rock 'n roll shirts and saggy, faded jeans.
We're in what appears to be my house. She says she has to go so I say goodbye and get my clothes out of the closet to put on. She walks in and tells me that she missed me. I hug her and don't want to let go. She said we had to go. We get into a SUV, probably mine, and start to drive. I see a field and she gets out and beckons me to follow. I run
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