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Vr_
September 3rd, 2006, 12:35 PM
Hey there.
We have a channel for Active/Former/Interested military members.
Check it out:
#Military
Talk about your service, your interest, or just idle and kick it.
PLEASE NO ANTI WAR - DURKA DURKA - TYPE OF JUNK. LEAVE IT AS A CLEAN CHANNEL!
-CyRuS-
September 3rd, 2006, 12:36 PM
^ ya if you join the channel youll automatically get recruited/drafted
Split
September 3rd, 2006, 12:37 PM
SIR YES SIR
hex
September 3rd, 2006, 12:46 PM
WHAT AM I A SIR SANDWICH??!?!
slippy
September 3rd, 2006, 12:48 PM
durka durka
Jimyd
September 3rd, 2006, 04:18 PM
BOOM HEADSHOT!!!
car
September 3rd, 2006, 08:23 PM
WHAT AM I A SIR SANDWICH??!?!
what the crap? where have you been
bergenhell
September 3rd, 2006, 09:00 PM
i recommend you keep dragon away from this channel. he was part of the marine core but he's not worth the trouble.
Zogo
September 3rd, 2006, 10:35 PM
I've seen horrors... horrors that you've seen. But you have no right to call me a murderer. You have a right to kill me. You have a right to do that... but you have no right to judge me. It's impossible for words to describe what is necessary to those who do not know what horror means. Horror. Horror has a face... and you must make a friend of horror. Horror and moral terror are your friends. If they are not then they are enemies to be feared. They are truly enemies. I remember when I was with Special Forces. Seems a thousand centuries ago. We went into a camp to inoculate the children. We left the camp after we had inoculated the children for Polio, and this old man came running after us and he was crying. He couldn't see. We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. The genius. The will to do that. Perfect, genuine, complete, crystalline, pure. And then I realized they were stronger than we. Because they could stand that these were not monsters. These were men... trained cadres. These men who fought with their hearts, who had families, who had children, who were filled with love... but they had the strength... the strength... to do that. If I had ten divisions of those men our troubles here would be over very quickly. You have to have men who are moral... and at the same time who are able to utilize their primordial instincts to kill without feeling... without passion... without judgment... without judgment. Because it's judgment that defeats us.
VeeKaChu
September 4th, 2006, 01:21 AM
I've seen horrors....I've seen that scene probably a dozen times, but I've only ever gotten at most 75% of it; enough to get the gist, but Brando played that so "artily" and Coppola indulged his fat ass and the true power of the soliloquay is squandered.
Zogo
September 4th, 2006, 05:55 PM
my favorite scene is when kurtz appears with camouflage on his face. you think he might say something insane yet profound..but instead he walks away and leaves a present for willard.
vekkio
September 5th, 2006, 09:03 AM
oh shit niggga
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