@RandPaul Hey retard. The "speedboat" wasn't flying the flag of a recognized nation. In other words, they were legally pirates under international maritime law and anyone could blow them up without consequences. I can't wait for you to lose the primary in 2028. You have shit for brains.
@ginamilan_ Massie can't be trusted
the FBI confidential human sources handed Jessica Bowie an inert explosive device and an inert handgun during the final meeting on August 19, 2026. She was arrested moments after taking possession of those items.
Hey for those whining about the food at sea.
A real hero, just does his job.
Be better.
Be like Mike Day.
May God welcome him and comfort his family at this sad time. 🙏💔🙏
Shot 27 times.
16 bullets in his body.
11 stopped by body armor that was only meant to take one.
Navy SEAL Senior Chief Mike Day was the first man through the door on a raid against an al-Qaeda cell in Iraq’s Anbar Province on April 6, 2007.
The moment he stepped inside, they opened fire at point-blank range. His rifle was shot out of his hands. He transitioned to his pistol and kept fighting.
A grenade detonated near him, knocking him unconscious and filling him with shrapnel. When he came to, he finished the fight. killing the remaining enemy in the room.
Then he walked himself to the medevac helicopter.
No assistance. Just pure will and training.
For that night he was awarded the Silver Star.
Mike Day survived the unimaginable. He later wrote about resilience in his book Perfectly Wounded. But the invisible wounds of war followed him, and he died by suicide in 2023.
True American warrior. Never forget what these men carry and what some of them never put down.
Rest in peace soldier. 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Shot 27 times.
16 bullets in his body.
11 stopped by body armor that was only meant to take one.
Navy SEAL Senior Chief Mike Day was the first man through the door on a raid against an al-Qaeda cell in Iraq’s Anbar Province on April 6, 2007.
The moment he stepped inside, they opened fire at point-blank range. His rifle was shot out of his hands. He transitioned to his pistol and kept fighting.
A grenade detonated near him, knocking him unconscious and filling him with shrapnel. When he came to, he finished the fight. killing the remaining enemy in the room.
Then he walked himself to the medevac helicopter.
No assistance. Just pure will and training.
For that night he was awarded the Silver Star.
Mike Day survived the unimaginable. He later wrote about resilience in his book Perfectly Wounded. But the invisible wounds of war followed him, and he died by suicide in 2023.
True American warrior. Never forget what these men carry and what some of them never put down.
Rest in peace soldier. 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸
Harry and Meghan are throwing in the towel and heading back to the UK. How long do y’all think it will be until Meghan becomes a “victim” again?
I’ll give it a month.
Hunters are prohibited from using trail cameras in AZ and NV, while states including AK, CO, ID, KS, MT, NH, NM, and UT prohibit or limit trail cameras with wireless transmission capabilities.
But all these states use Flock cameras to track you...
Apparently “Same, Lindsay” is a trend on TikTok now.
Women are filming themselves crying. Some of them are holding their babies. “Same, Lindsay.” “We can all relate, Lindsay.” “I am Lindsay Clancy.”
No. We fucking cannot.
I was 16 years old when I had my first son. He was premature and I was worried sick about him. When they finally sent him home, they sent him with a monitor that kept going off. I didn’t sleep for the longest time because I was terrified something would happen to him while I was asleep.
By 21, I had three children. All three were mildly premature. They had their own issues. So did I. I was an extremely young mother, working full-time, exhausted and worried about them constantly.
I kept a little mirror nearby so when they were sleeping and it got too quiet, I could hold it under their noses just to make sure they were still breathing.
That was my anxiety.
I was scared my babies would die.
You know what I never thought about doing?
Killing them.
I never thought about strangling my children to death. I never blamed their dad for my anxiety. I never decided they were the reason I was struggling.
So I genuinely cannot wrap my head around mothers holding their living babies while looking into a camera and saying “Same, Lindsay.”
Same WHAT?
Mental illness is real. Postpartum mental illness is real. Hormones are real. Exhaustion is real. Anxiety is real. Feeling overwhelmed as a mother is real.
None of that makes me look at Lindsay Clancy and see myself.
Lindsay Clancy killed Cora, Dawson and Callan.
Three children.
And somehow, while everyone is crying for Lindsay and telling the internet how much they relate to her, those three babies keep getting pushed further and further into the background of their own deaths.
They are the ones I grieve for.
So if you mean you were exhausted, say you were exhausted. If you had postpartum depression, talk about postpartum depression. If you had intrusive thoughts that scared the hell out of you, TALK ABOUT THAT. Women absolutely need to be able to say those things and get help without shame.
But don’t hold your living child in your arms and tell me you’re “Lindsay.”
And if you genuinely mean it when you say “I am Lindsay Clancy,” get the fuck off TikTok, put your child somewhere safe and get help.
Because no, we cannot all relate.
I sure as hell don’t.
Anyone else find it strange that all of these Senators and Congressional Reps are posting about hitting $40 Trillion in debt - and how bad it is?
For crying out loud - they are the ones who have run up all this debt.
How about they fix the problem they have created?