looksthatkill77

My old roomate sent me a pic of our old unit logo:





Unfortunately, he's not doing too well. His spirits are high though, I knew him for about 6 years.

Sometimes I feel that because of the fact that I came home fine, except mental scars. I kinda left my friends behind.

Fuck, I'm drunk. This fuckin' sucks.

I go to group with a bunch of "old timer" Vietnam Vets.

I always wanted to be a part of something, now.................I'm not so sure.

I don't know what else to say, I've seen more than my fair share of shit. And what are people bitchin' about, the price of Gas. I guess cars can't run on blood.

I'm sorry, I'm fuckin' pissed