I tried to get into the Air Force and the Army out of high school. Unfortunately, I am blind in one eye and couldn't get them to take me.
I sit here spitting a$$ mad that I can't do anything to kill a few of the f'ers that did this, and she' a whiney little freeloading b*tch of a worthless sack of maggot filled cowflop.
They should throw her in a hole and crap on her until she suffocates.
I have never gotten along with my grandfather too well, but the one thing I respect him for is his service. He was in the Pacific, and he came home with a kamikaze bullet hole in his jacket. He manned a gun until the barrel got so hot it warped. He said he still doesn't know how it kept firing, but there was no time to change it. Nobody on his boat thought they were coming home, and fought like demons anyway. When he came home, he became a preacher and sold his rifle, because he couldn't stand it.
Which is fine, because he'd already done his part.