Apparently there was violence on a military base. Well, my world is turned upside down. Maybe the major just confused the medical center with a wedding party.
And a good day to you, sir.
You mean certain socio-cultural milieux engender murderous violence against perceived enemies? Yeah, I guess I can see that.
This aggression will not stand, this aggression against Kuwait.
My guess is that military bases have below-average murder rates.
He had mental issues but pacifism wasn't one of them.
My guess is that military bases have below-average murder rates.Probably depends on your definition of murder.
Inky is like a velociraptor testing the fencing. too funny.
You guys are fucking hilarious.
Jihadis want peace too! Allah commands peace, as soon as the USA becomes an Islamic society.
Gentlemen, you can't fight in here! This is the War Room.
You forget, Leonard, that the brain is the biggest erogenous zone.
well said. he just picked the wrong target.
it's probably not my place to declare a winner, but Agi wins.
Anonymous, even if we accept that murder is what the military does, they tend to do it off base, just as I don't kill delicious animals on the firing range.
Our precious bodily fluids...
Laugh it up, assholes. If you must milk this incident for comedy, at least work a little harder. "Strangelove" quotes are the "Stairway To Heaven" of "edgy" satire.
Led Zeppelin? i love that guy!
And by the way, which one is pink?
There's a feeling I get,When I look to the west,And my spirit is cryingFor leaving.
it appears that America is going to have to kill some more people now.
If only the people on the military base had been armed, no one would've allowed this tragedy to go as far as it did.
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.
Never trust a psychiatrist - especially one with guns
Brick Top: Do you know what "nemesis" means? A righteous infliction of retribution manifested by an appropriate agent. Personified in this case by an 'orrible cunt... me.
Hey nikkos, shouldn't you be holding hands in a prayer circle or something?
if we're "milking this for comedy" does that mean you're milking this for self-righteousness?
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