I am regretfully retracting my last post. I am saving it because it was fucking beautiful and really cathartic, but it's probably not the best thing to have posted on a public blog. When I get told that a post took some serious balls to write, I think that means I probably went one step too far. The really sad thing is that I actually edited myself. Apparently that post was a trifle over the top.
Here's the short and sweet version. I am not happy with Rear-D. Not at all. But please keep in mind that however unhappy with them I might be, I would never ever disrepect anyone by speaking to them in the manner I might write about them.
Welcome to my life: Seventeen years as an Army wife, four deployments, five kids, and more BULLSHIT than any person should ever have to fucking contend with. This is my personal bitch session regarding anything Army that pisses me the fuck off. There's some good advice for surviving Army life and fucking funny shit. I am a proud infantry wife and have learned to laugh when I wanted to cry and how to swear fluently. Don't like the truth or foul language? Fine. Don't fucking read my blog.
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