I owe it to a lot of dead motherfuckers to enjoy being alive. That said, it’s god damn frustrating
I owe it to a lot of dead motherfuckers to enjoy being alive. That said, it’s god damn frustrating
Yep. good friends, some real assholes, but I loved every one of them. I survived by luck and those who didn't leave. It's damn frustrating, no doubt there. I haven't gone to their graves since I attended their honors. Not sure I can do that.
Civilians DO NOT UNDERSTAND how we would comfortably die for someone we shared nothing with except duty and courage. I feel fuckin bad for them
They don't understand because many of them haven't been broken down to the soul like and exposed nerve. "We would comfortably die" should scare the hell out of anyone wise enough to understand what it means.
They’re too fucking comfy. All this “self-care,” “take care of yourself first” shit makes me insane
there is a place for self-care. But it shouldn't be all there is. You make sure you have the ability to do the things that must be done. Then you do it.
There is no place for “self-care” in the Rangers and that’s what I teach. Shit, the most famous thing about us is how much it sucks to be one lmfao 🤣
We may have different definitions of self-care. Knowing how much it sucks to be in the position, that's self-care to me. Acknowledgment of the suck.