this is/was your war
there used to be a blog by a US soldier in Iraq called This is Your War it was hosted on this site and now i can't find it ??weird cos i was reading it religiously a few weeks ago. kinda suspect in a 1984 sort of way,but the author had put a stop to it after an order from his ranking officers,the blog that has taken its name is a shaddow of its former self............... here's a quote
Soldier's Blog
« on: May 26, 2005, 02:26:17 PM »
This is Your War - What you are reading are my experances and opinions as a United States Army Infantryman training and fighting in Iraq. My feelings do not represent those of the US Army, Department of Defense, or any Government orginization. The views, ideas, and expressions here are mine and mine alone. Some readers may find what I write here disturbing or "offensive". The truth sometimes affects people that way. Some names have been changed to protect the guilty.
"Starbucks... My wife must go there twenty times a day. I hate Starbucks. I hate their quasi-environmentalist, sudo-intelectual image they project. Look, they sell coffee - over priced coffee at that - sold by snobby late teen and twenty something wanna be non-conformists with dyed hair and metal in there faces. Every time I would go there with Wendy in uniform some anti-war-anti-President Bush-anti-military-anti-law enforcement Liberal fuck stick would stair at me like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears.
The rich white kids in hundred dollar faded jeans living off of Mommy and Daddy's money until they get picked up for 5150 or rehab once again - 'cause life is just so full of pain, man -, the ones with anarchy 'A' s drawn all over their jeans and back packs, the same kids that - if they got their wish and "The Man" was taken off the street, not there to protect them - would have their expensive homes burned to the ground and be fucked to death inside a day."
Soldier's Blog
« on: May 26, 2005, 02:26:17 PM »
This is Your War - What you are reading are my experances and opinions as a United States Army Infantryman training and fighting in Iraq. My feelings do not represent those of the US Army, Department of Defense, or any Government orginization. The views, ideas, and expressions here are mine and mine alone. Some readers may find what I write here disturbing or "offensive". The truth sometimes affects people that way. Some names have been changed to protect the guilty.
"Starbucks... My wife must go there twenty times a day. I hate Starbucks. I hate their quasi-environmentalist, sudo-intelectual image they project. Look, they sell coffee - over priced coffee at that - sold by snobby late teen and twenty something wanna be non-conformists with dyed hair and metal in there faces. Every time I would go there with Wendy in uniform some anti-war-anti-President Bush-anti-military-anti-law enforcement Liberal fuck stick would stair at me like I had lobsters crawling out of my ears.
The rich white kids in hundred dollar faded jeans living off of Mommy and Daddy's money until they get picked up for 5150 or rehab once again - 'cause life is just so full of pain, man -, the ones with anarchy 'A' s drawn all over their jeans and back packs, the same kids that - if they got their wish and "The Man" was taken off the street, not there to protect them - would have their expensive homes burned to the ground and be fucked to death inside a day."
posted by bigus at 1:02 AM
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