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Anonymous
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Here's my story, not making it up.
After high school, I worked for a while washing dishing.
I enlisted in the Marines. Shit sucked in boot camp, I was among some of the biggest mouth breathing, ignorant fuckers I've ever met. You remember that one kid from high school who always skipped class, showed up looking like a fucking dirt ball when he WASN'T skipping classes, and likely did coke with his dad in his basement? Imagine YOU and 59 of THEM together in a platoon for three fucking months.
So, anyway, I was discharged after about a year of service for a torn ACL.
I came home, and realized the military didn't give me any direction and all of their discipline is fabricated. You just go through the motions because it's military law, but when you get home you're still the same fucking person you were before.
I enrolled in a tech school for computers. That was stupid as fuck and it was going nowhere.
Then, I had to go through a year of lethargy and introspective questioning. I was depressed, I was drunk half the time, I assumed I'd die before 30 because I had insight into the future. Then I stopped caring about everything. I stopped giving a fuck about money, education, my clothes, what I ate...none of it mattered. I was so lost that I just started volunteering at the Salvation Army to see what it was like for people who really struggled.
And I got a new outlook on PENIS PENIS PENIS PENIS PENIS SHITFUCKER
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