A public service announcement from the witty Indian Kids...
War can be ugly. Just look at this poor idiot who died while being used as a speedbump to slow advancing forces.
Do you find it amazing that people are so stupid that they'll die for something that isn't even real?
Do Jesus and loved ones at home really care about what you're fighting for?
I just think it's funny so many people go get blown up in my name...dumbasses.
Dear John, No. I haven't been fucking all your friends, I'm counting the days til you win this war and come back home Love, Jen...I can't wait for Kevin and Chris to come fill me out.
Another message from the adorable Indian Kids....
Don't end up like Alan here, run when there is war.
Sometimes you have to look to a higher force for guidance
Jesus, I'm sorry I made fun of all those kids in high school. I should have paid attention more, can you tell me what to do with my life?
You can practice saying 'paper or plastic' you illiterate dipshit. Didn't expect that knee to give out did you?
Now a word from the groovy Indian kids...
Lester thought football was all he'd need to be a star, but now he's flat ass broke with a bad knee.
Don't worry sis, he'll get a job from the nice guy who owns Save Mart...hey, isn't that the kid Lester used to beat up and call a fag?
You may ask for change, but you can't go back again...
Are you done stocking those shelves Lester? I'm really getting sick of you dragging ass around here. Fucking slacker.
Man, now that he owns this store, Joe scores mad gash...all I can do is cruise the high schools and try to pick up girls who remember when I played football.