I haven't been the same since I left Vietnam. Every time I close my eyes, I see Charlie hiding in the darkness of the forest. Not that you could ever see those bastards, mind you. They were fast and they knew their way around the jungle. I remember the looks on the boy's faces when they walked into that village and... oh Jesus. I shouldn't think about that now. Sometimes I still hear Tex's slow southern drawl. I remember the smell of Brooklyn's cigarettes. He always had a pack of Luckys. But the boys are gone now... I know that. It's--it's just that I forget sometimes. And sometimes the way that SR70 looks at me... it makes me think. Sets me on edge. And I feel like I'm back there... In the jungle... In the darkness.
If you believe in Handsome Jack , have accepted him as your god and savior, and are 100% proud of it, put this in your sig.
i'll have any. didn't pre-order the game sadly, but my brother surprised me by going to a midnight release and coming home from college after the 20th with halo 4. addicted to the game now been playing non-stop. almost done with first specialization and afraid i'll reach 70 and be done with the game. would love too be able to play until they give the rest of the specializations dlc