Via 2Slick comes a post from fellow blogger Michael who is also a soldier in Iraq. I could not pass up the opportunity to blog about his post since it just rocks!
“Michael Moore recently posted a letter on his website titled “It’s Time to Stop Being Hit”. I will not provide a link to this letter or his website, but if you look hard enough for it, I’m sure you can find it. I came across it on another website and was loathe to read it, but my curiosity got the best of me. It’s a letter to his party, telling them that they are victims, that they shouldn’t be apologizing because they didn’t do anything wrong.”
“I think he is probably saying that all soldiers in Iraq are victims of violence, and this is what makes my blood boil. He also says that their challenge in the next couple of years is to hold out their hand to those being hit the hardest and help them leave behind a party that only seeks to keep beating them, their children, and the kid next door who’s on his way to Iraq. Don’t hold out your hand for the kid next door who’s on his way to Iraq. Get your fat ass out of the way, and notice how proud he is to be able to do something great for his country.
He is saying that we, as soldiers, are victims. He has also described us in the past as unwitting pawns and violent killing machines.
Listen up Jabba, you fat fucking loser, the only victims are the poor souls that actually buy into your fecal-infested thinking. I’m not a fucking victim, I’m a soldier who willingly signed up to defend this country against those that want to harm us. I also signed up to play a small part in spreading freedom and democracy in parts of the world that have only known oppression and tyranny.
Guess what fat ass, I’m not a pawn either. A pawn is defined as a person used by others for their own purposes. No one is using me, not the government, or the Army. On the contrary, I’m using them. I’m using them for the opportunity to fight. To fight against terrorists. To fight for my brothers-in-arms. To fight for my country. To fight so that stubble faced, fat asses like you can spew your filth. The only pawns are those soldiers that you used in your movie for you purpose of gaining wealth. God forbid if I ever unknowingly show up in one of your films. I’m not your bitch, and if I’m ever on one second of one of your shitty films, you will become my bitch.”
Holy christ I love this guy! I wanna give you a big hug when you get home. This is just a short excerpt, please please go read the whole thing.
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