RE: Confessions
July 15, 2014 at 1:18 am
(This post was last modified: July 15, 2014 at 1:19 am by The Grand Nudger.)
Not really, no. It's the same sort of feeling you get when you're staring into inky darkness. I assume that it's just some random tick of the mind, a bad connection. When I get that feeling I just man up and turn my back on em, reminds me that my children can be trusted and that my strange ticks can't. I tense up when I do it though, I could crush an aspirin in my sphincter as I'm turning. Ready for bloody fucking conflict...lol.
I am the Infantry. I am my country’s strength in war, her deterrent in peace. I am the heart of the fight… wherever, whenever. I carry America’s faith and honor against her enemies. I am the Queen of Battle. I am what my country expects me to be, the best trained Soldier in the world. In the race for victory, I am swift, determined, and courageous, armed with a fierce will to win. Never will I fail my country’s trust. Always I fight on…through the foe, to the objective, to triumph overall. If necessary, I will fight to my death. By my steadfast courage, I have won more than 200 years of freedom. I yield not to weakness, to hunger, to cowardice, to fatigue, to superior odds, For I am mentally tough, physically strong, and morally straight. I forsake not, my country, my mission, my comrades, my sacred duty. I am relentless. I am always there, now and forever. I AM THE INFANTRY! FOLLOW ME!