I have a dream...
"I make EFP's to kill american soldiers"
EFP's are explosively formed projectiles, bombs that when they explode, form a sort of molten spear that pierces almost any type of armor, destroying anything in its way. My team and I had to run across a couple rooftops to take this guy in. When we were questioning him thats what he said. Right to me. For some reason, I was strangly comfortable hearing this. He'll be spending the rest of his days in the bootie house. Assclown.
I'm coming back home in April (I hope, maybe early May). I dont really have anything planned either so you want to hang out, just let me know. I can't wait to see the Chicago. Coming in on that plane. When those tires finally hit that pavement. I was just talking earlier about how I wanted to get down and just smell the grass when I get back. Or hold some leaves. It's weird, the things you miss. Ill have to make atleast a couple trips to the forest preserve late at night. Likewise, if anyone wants to join me just let me know.
I'm pretty much doing alright, feeling great. Just like 50 cents says, "i got to make it to heaven im going through hell". Ya feel me G! hehe. Can't wait to take some long walks, see my mom and dads faces, wear what I want, talk to americans, go out to eat, just get back to the US. That would be a dream come true.
Love,
Father
EFP's are explosively formed projectiles, bombs that when they explode, form a sort of molten spear that pierces almost any type of armor, destroying anything in its way. My team and I had to run across a couple rooftops to take this guy in. When we were questioning him thats what he said. Right to me. For some reason, I was strangly comfortable hearing this. He'll be spending the rest of his days in the bootie house. Assclown.
I'm coming back home in April (I hope, maybe early May). I dont really have anything planned either so you want to hang out, just let me know. I can't wait to see the Chicago. Coming in on that plane. When those tires finally hit that pavement. I was just talking earlier about how I wanted to get down and just smell the grass when I get back. Or hold some leaves. It's weird, the things you miss. Ill have to make atleast a couple trips to the forest preserve late at night. Likewise, if anyone wants to join me just let me know.
I'm pretty much doing alright, feeling great. Just like 50 cents says, "i got to make it to heaven im going through hell". Ya feel me G! hehe. Can't wait to take some long walks, see my mom and dads faces, wear what I want, talk to americans, go out to eat, just get back to the US. That would be a dream come true.
Love,
Father