I’ve been gone since September 11. I climbed onboard the floating, rusty dumpster named after the battle of Hue and set sail for a 40 day tour of nothing and nowhere. Cooter, the biggest redneck that ever lived, told me that we were going to war. His freakish small hands grabbed a hold of his jiggling belly flab long enough for me to learn that terrorist crashed a plane into the world trade center. I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe that it happened. I couldn’t believe anything that Cooter said, he’s a dumb redneck who has no grasp of reality. I couldn’t believe that if it did happen that this quadro inbred fuck face was grinning ear to ear. I never felt so much rage and contempt for anyone or anything. I remember thinking, “Cooter is an ass” Sure enough it all happened and it’s all true. Cooter is an ass and religion has caused more death and destruction.
40 days out to sea. The navy gave us very selective information. Friends sent emails. It was hard to discern between fact and fiction.
I come home to fare weather fans. All the sudden everyone loves America. I see flags flying everywhere. United we stand. God bless America. What god? The creator god? David Humes infinite spider God. The Cabbage? The God we pray to on Sundays or the God that wants us to pray 5 times a day? The God that forbids us from killing cows? Is it the God that wanted the Europeans to slaughter all the natives of the Americas? Is it the God that fears knowledge? I believe that I’m sick to my stomach. Either god is lazy or he doesn’t care. Maybe God is less powerful than we think. Or perhaps he has a twisted sense of humor or follows some ridiculously twisted alien moral system which we can not comprehend. Anyway, God bless us all.
No one, and I do mean no one, cared a damn about the armed forces before all this shit went down. United? Who is united? Send in the troops. Drop the bombs. Fire the tomahawks. Ground troops. Ground troops. Kill kill kill. United we stand. Hey, America! Welcome to the world. Shit has been rubbed raw for centuries. We’ve just had our heads so far up our asses we refused to see how the rest of the world has been suffering. united we stand, yep. you buy the flags and the kids who signed up for the montgomery GI bill will do all the shooting, killing and dying.
It has crossed my mind that I should keep my opinions to my self. But, I can’t stand it anymore. I know my views may not be popular. I guess I’m not concerned with being popular. i realize that I may have some trust issues. most likely some control issues that are compounded by a lack of respect for authority.
I know that not all the oil in the world comes from the middle east. And I know that not all the money that is spent on oil in the Middle East is used to support terrorist organizations. I would like to know where Bin Laden got all his money. I’d also like to know how a person can fly the American flag from their car. Like I said, not all oil comes from the Middle East but if the driver cares enough to fly the flag than maybe the driver should care enough to wonder where the money that is spent to fill the tank of the precious vehicle is being sent and spent. Maybe the driver/flag waver should walk or take a bus. Is it just a coincidence that George W has a lot of us oil interests? Is it a coincidence that now that George junior is in office he is having similar issues trying to deal with the Middle East? What is really going on in the world? I won’t let myself blindly trust this country. I’ve read too many history books. I’ve served for over three years in the United States navy. I am lied to everyday. I’m sick of it. Do what you want. Get in your car and drive to the mall and purchase something super nice. Fly the flag off of everything you own. Use red white and blue condoms. Blow it all out your ass. Ask questions. You may find that we are living in a world of persecution that is burning in it’s greed.
Well, I’m jumping ship. I’m getting out. I won’t be part of the governments little game. I know that there are ways that I can help. The first step is getting out of the navy. sitting in the middle of the ocean waiting to launch over the horizon missiles at people who want to die is not my idea of helping. Don't believe the HYPE.
chillio