Ft. Hood Whackjob Murderer Suffering From “No-Stress Disorder”
Bill Quick

The Jawa Report: Ft. Hood Shooter Didn’t See Combat, But that won’t stop the Blame Bush/PTSD meme

So, you have PTSD — or you think you do — and yet you didn’t see any combat?

The soldier who shot three people to death at Fort Hood apparently did not see combat during a tour in Iraq three years ago but was clearly troubled, under treatment for depression and anxiety and being evaluated for post-traumatic stress disorder…

Uh huh.  And in order to have stress after trauma, you first have to have trauma.  If this whackjob never saw combat, what, exactly is supposed to be the trauma he’s suffering stress from?

I guess the trauma is called “Blame Bush.”  Or something.

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Bill Quick

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I am a small-l libertarian. My primary concern is to increase individual liberty as much as possible in the face of statist efforts to restrict it from both the right and the left. If I had to sum up my beliefs as concisely as possible, I would say, "Stay out of my wallet and my bedroom," "your liberty stops at my nose," and "don't tread on me." I will believe that things are taking a turn for the better in America when married gays are able to, and do, maintain large arsenals of automatic weapons, and tax collectors are, and do, not.

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Ft. Hood Whackjob Murderer Suffering From “No-Stress Disorder” — 3 Comments

  1. Part of the progtard pacifist mantra is that the armed services, in and of themselves, are so stressful they produce crazy people. It’s not an attempt to explain anything – it’s an effort to discredit military service itself.

  2. They didn’t build up my self esteem and give me a “Nice Try Medal” and my drill Sergeant yelled at me. And it was hot… I ran out of gas. I… I had a flat tire. I didn’t have enough money for cab fare. My tux didn’t come back from the cleaners. An old friend came in from out of town. Someone stole my car. There was an earthquake. A terrible flood. Locusts! IT WASN’T MY FAULT, I SWEAR TO GOD! OH THE TRAUMA!