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I know there are a lot of vets on this board and I wanted to know if any of you gents are dealing with the real casualties of war, our minds. I'm not trying to start a dick waving contest about what unit, what theater, what ever. I just want to know if I'm the only one that tren is not the only thing that keeps me up at night. On my first tour we would get juice sent to us and we really wanted to just lift and get big. Truth be told we spent a lot of time sitting on our ass waiting on the brass to pull their thumb out of their ass and let us do work. I don't think it was the walks that fucked me up, it was the waiting. One day your playing ping pong or xbox and the next your getting shot at. Funny thing is I felt better when I was getting shot at rather than sitting around playing hopscotch because if it wasn't me getting shot at it was people I loved, people I played cards with, people I talked shit about their girl with. So now I'm back and I have fucking nightmares about my buddy's getting smoked or having to tell a friends wife their gone. I did a cycle that included dbol and fuck I was happy. Am I just a fucking crazy cunt or is juice the cure all for war torn fucktard syndrome. I can say that because I have it so fuck any politically correct cunt that has no clue what I'm talking about.
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