Father - Son
1) It does not exist legally at the moment;
2) the first person guilty of murder is him;
3) don't join military to not be as he.
My father, bless his heart, was so mad at my continued denial of his and others denial of my right to exist and be high on drugs that it somehow caused an event created for me to join Freemasonry, and I believe it killed him, as he died of a stroke a while after becoming paralyzed, I almost was killed as well by sissy nancy fuckers attempting to do same while visiting D.C. If anyone has a problem with or someone else, I advise you to communicate with such prior to advisement.
It is PsyOps baby talk from Army people who wish they had a life. My drug dealer Jules supposedly was in PsyOps and later died from a fall from a ladder and subsequentially overdosed (according to Brandy) from one 10mg Opana which I gave her for mercy when I visited for the last time, and upon arrival at VA, a single extra dose of a pain narcotic, brought out her death supposedly from internal bleeding, and too bad you can't kill me you fat mother fuckers. I iag.bet you wish you could kill me. Hard to kill on house arrest fags (like the on posts that like it).
On my father's Death Certificate it said he had prior military service, but he always was working at Colgate-Palmolive in Kansas City, KS. I would often see him outside on the steps when I would drive by.
2) the first person guilty of murder is him;
3) don't join military to not be as he.
My father, bless his heart, was so mad at my continued denial of his and others denial of my right to exist and be high on drugs that it somehow caused an event created for me to join Freemasonry, and I believe it killed him, as he died of a stroke a while after becoming paralyzed, I almost was killed as well by sissy nancy fuckers attempting to do same while visiting D.C. If anyone has a problem with or someone else, I advise you to communicate with such prior to advisement.
It is PsyOps baby talk from Army people who wish they had a life. My drug dealer Jules supposedly was in PsyOps and later died from a fall from a ladder and subsequentially overdosed (according to Brandy) from one 10mg Opana which I gave her for mercy when I visited for the last time, and upon arrival at VA, a single extra dose of a pain narcotic, brought out her death supposedly from internal bleeding, and too bad you can't kill me you fat mother fuckers. I iag.bet you wish you could kill me. Hard to kill on house arrest fags (like the on posts that like it).
On my father's Death Certificate it said he had prior military service, but he always was working at Colgate-Palmolive in Kansas City, KS. I would often see him outside on the steps when I would drive by.
