Left Hand twitching

They spread like a fucking plague, a blight, a malignant fucking tumor.
The vector: Young, blonde American men, in their grey dress-pants and short sleeved, well ironed button down shirts, sporting black name tags, and their abhorrent, abominable, nausea-inducing expressions of friendliness.
The pathogen: the memetic cancers of religiosity they are attempting to implant into the populace.

Beyond the Wine Dark Sea

Its been ages... Hopefully someone remembers this blog exists.
Since the last post, I have been discharged from the military, followed by a process of reacclimation to civilian life which consisted of alot of me waking up in the middle of the night, thinking that it was my shift for sentry duty.
I thought that i was better than everyone else, that my cognitive processes would not be militirized. Its unavoidable. The environment has a way of rubbing off on you no matter how hard you resist.
I am currently in the process of reacquainting myself with square one.

But as difficult as things may be at times, i am never allowed to forget... In dreams of mine...