Being a soldier

Before the internet goes out, by some sort of magically,
I will be silly.

How many stories are there to count?
Quite the amount.

Firs, basic training and if it was not for this Nazy guy, literally a nazy,
but he did give this speach to our platoon and my guess it was designed for me.

Once you aee that they have it, plus people help you, in this case was a Nazi, good guy,
he saw in me some potential, so there we go. Although with hime or otthers that posted
in the “room” teh Cheke Vara vlag, I won´t go out and have a beer with them,
but if they were doing the job, it is what is counts. Quite a job by the way, and I was old.
I was 19, these guys where 18, and older guys that is 25 or something they where old.

Kill(over 1800 years old)

Sorry, he did say 7 guys maybe it was 3 as you see in the video, maybe it was 100.
Ever been to war?
So here we go, not pretty,
Gotta love (Me as a former foot Spanish soldier, althougth they had it easy in some sense not all) them.
You know how many times these guys saved us, the Spanish? Guess not. Yep, drunk.

Tender comrade

What will you do when the war is over?
Will you really start to plant some clover

What will you do when the war is over?
Will you become a rouge rover

Tender comrade…..

We will have to lay our arms when all is over
Try to be with our families as if nothing went moreover

Tender comrade….

We will have to leave behind our blood brothers
And lay in each arm, you my brother in arms

Tender comrade…

Poem from my poetry book you can find hopefully read if you wish here https://www.amazon.es/Uncommon-Poems-Common-People-Self-Anointed/dp/1699582262/ref=sr_1_1?__mk_es_ES=ÅMÅŽÕÑ&keywords=charly+priest&qid=1581431948&sr=8-1

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

witness to war

You, are not about to witness
the distress
just witness a story
that it´s quite gory
smell your feet after having sockets filled with rats for 10 days
multiply that smell by ten ways
and you might understand the smell of a rotten body
who for us was a nobody;
take a sniff
not a wiff
of pepper mixed with vinagre…
and it´s sort sort no sort of like cordite
war is pure adrenaline dynamite,
quite a site
with all range of emotions on your left and right.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

The hooker soldier

See what you see then let it be!
Be what you be and write it surrounded by a…. bee?
Now is the now to adapt and the do the no how,
A hooker soldier I am, now,
Wow,Shakesperean literature with no proofread englishlature
A different life now,a beautiful sad life..anything new for you?
Out I go to the Social Security Services Woman…nice woman.
If I did what I did in that photo..no, this time in my life is even worst,
On my behest
Let it ring, I´m a hooker soldier…
I hook up with good people now and do the duty of a son I believe;
Just not too much grieve,accept it,
With as little possible regreten

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
(I do invent words without proofreddasd)

Single shot Freddy(30 seconds video)

I know, I see these things…specially drunk actually. Not drunk now,
but who the fucks cares, starting to piss me off staying in this shit town
staying-conversing with criminals, no joke, neither me for them. Mutual respect,
I know, did what they do, long time ago. Pisses me off not taking care of my ill mother.
So I go in this shit town, shut myself up in my rent room and see.. or watch…
I can relate.
Funny moments when one guy…. and yes ladies, we where all guys why do you think
I´m constantly horny? If you can imagine, you will never experience
it and thank goodness for you, that´s why you have nutcases like us.
That was a funny one, the U.S and..paratrooper! You do need a stress reliever, like this guy.
No brainer.
I did my job there.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

poem?aaaaaand long

No title poem, I´m just swinging it, here there..
spare, just put it there and I´m out for today,
since I do know I want you to be here, with you bastards!
Politically incorrect? Just a deffect that X
stay with me if you will and if not just hit or LIKE and FOLLOW
you are humanitarians, so I can do to my kinky dance ” wallow wallow”
I I I, starting it…. hold one let my mental process,let it gone,
how am I able to put all those one and two cent,
this I express, army days… you believe that? No,
Not even my mother, who told me “you are not made for the military”
she´ll still deny it, maybe that is why she was pissed off when I joined,
Gonna go everywhere to scare.
So joined the Spanish Legión, my mother was right.
I´m not military neither I wanted to be, I wanted to be deployed and fight.
First week in basic training I fucked up so much, the seargent put me on “protective detail”
protecting… I guess the squirrels, that was supposed to be my first weekend off, so nowI have to stay
in the base of basic military training, gaining what? People who have done it know.
But one guy, in my platoon, tatoos everywhere, a fascist, if you think I´m crazy…
fuck me then, you have to meet this one.
He told me, paraphrasing in my saying ” We can do it!”.
See? Plural, we can do it. And me thinking this was like the movie Rambo,
just get the rifle and shoot and you kill everyone only you and only you….
The reality hit, and I did get in that mentality. I forgot his name, long time now,
but he pushed me and the rest to be the best basic military platoon of the company,
there goes be,
be that military experience, talking to another blogger who had been in the
U.S military, kind of scary they can drop a A-bomb on my head…probably bounce back to the air…
in a comment she said that she took with her the smell of rotten bodies I said the blood,
actually I wote a post about smelling blood, no, you do smell that bastards dead body,
and it stinks, get to you not the blood but I said blood since it rhymed, got it?
Army days….so yes I know I´m a hero, actually I will say I´m a hero, fuck it,
a drunk too, although I´m not drunk as a skunck now nor …just not now.
How many people have you saved? From death,
forget the military shit, I go back to civilian world and fucked myself up with
alcohol, a bitch and her name is I DON´T CARE, but she is a scary whore, worst
that Tali-bany-wanny, give her a rifle, I was infantry so there is some techniques
technikes (no proofread on this computer) to move, shoot, communicate, and part of
of shooting as in my basic training is to put a name to your rifel (Sara was my rifles name)
My way or the highway! And you know every inch of her and how to shoot straight,so
give her the nutty whore who still harrasess me, what can I do? Smack her? No. I was
going to make the joke that she probably has more aim thean those other nut heads.
Take that to civilian life, I counted 4 people I saved, it either is in you or you freeze.
One-drunk girl, me smoking weed with two others across the park, girl falls
not to Niagara balls, girls friends laugh at her the two I´m with laugh, I cross the street,
push my way over to this girl (hot girl by the way) she´s chocking on her vomit,
easy peasssy, turn her to the side,smack her on the head and back, and she revives.
Two- I walk down the disco Francico! see a guy on the sidewalk on his back, his eyes rolling back, I stop,
people passing over him literally, I smack the guy, called 911, and started doing
mouth to mouth while doing CPR, not a good taste by the way, I want now a shit full of
hay. Forgot, first I did a quick check, so he was not breathing hence me kissing him…….
love is in the air! Paramedics come, aske me if he is my friend I said no, she
the paramedic looked at me as if I was crazy since she saw me doing the CPR and mouth to mouth,
I told her “he´s good right?!” Her answer was affirmtive and I walk back to my then apartment.
I said five and getting tired now of this, why did I write this,
I´m a mammas boy but with quite the two pair of balls, so when she (mother) is surprised
as to why I´m able to keep the drinking in control, I just tell her,
you said I wasn´t a military guy, you were right, yet I was a soldier once and younger,
and stronger. I deployed I did my fray know slay?(Not really, I don´t say nothing, I´m
the one mesmerized seeing her face mesmerized)
What a whacking story, true never the less. I´m a weirdo mess.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Veterans Day my way

In the U.S was Veterans Day, yesterday
Let us pray.
You talk about sacrifices?
Most people are not able to have those devices.
Hey! Believe it or not this Crazy Priest,did
His sting in the Spanish Legion, at that time was my religion.
I think that at that young age I was just not conscious of the reality,
Of that beautiful-dark insanity,I won’t explain why is beautiful,
It would take me too long and bore you to death;
Death was part of the job description,
We actually loved it so it´s a contradiction.
Now I look back and don’t even recognize that mentality of mine,
And that is more than fine.

Happy Veterans Day to those in the U.S, probably quite some soldiers it pisses them off
or just don’t care. We didn’t care, In Spain there was no parades no nothing, fine with us.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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Shakespeare called me and was mad at me, I upstaged him he said.
Quite the discussion really, nice guy though.

Message-no to war

It seems an easy message,
NO TO WAR, who is going to say yes?
Not going much into this so not to bore you, but
if you control the message it will be mostly your outcome that come.

See? That was throughly thought in my mind.
You control the message, the words obviously are the key,
yooooo – be
you are on top Charly….I´m the narly

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.