Muttcel Foid Killer
The Tall Redskin Negro
- Feb 13, 2024
- 8,214
So when i first started it was second semester of 9th graade it was navy it was alright the people were nice i made my first friends we went on trips it was somewhat stressful though then tenth grade i took that class again but moved like 2 months later to a school that disnt have it for 8 months i basically hung out with my friends got into fights made good memories then in april of this year i moved back down south and went to a new school i did army rotc for about a month then school ended the worse part aboutj rotc is the excercise the first time i did a mile run i laid down on the track when i was done my intructor would always yell " CADET MUTTCEL GET OFF THAT DECK " and i would say " IM SORRY SENIOR CHIEF BUT IT FEELS LIKE MY STOMACHS EXPLODING" that would occur for months on end before i got used to it and im not even fat im a fucking lanklet its just the heat combined with the running killed me and i would always forget to bring a water bottle the second worse part was how serious some people were they looked like cows but because they were older than me( i was 14-15 at the time while our squad leader were usually 16-18 )they thought they knew better fucking asshats man i would always get in trouble and would have to do push ups but i didnt mind because its all for the experience right