If you want to know what I am doing right now, and where I am, then prepare to hear:
Basically, 7 months ago I went to Turkey, then crossed the border to Syria and joined the Islamic state.
YES you heard it right. Islamic state. ISIS, ISIL, DAESH, whatever you call it.
I joined IS like many people to become a fighter in its military.
If you're a Muslim on the truth, you would most likely know me as a mujahid, protector of Islam, soldier of the caliphate, helper of the nation of Muhammed.
Anything else, and you probably call me: a terrorist, khawarijite, takfeeri, agent of XYZ, etc.
And why did I join? Was it for adventure, "sex jihad", or being fed up with life?
No, to all of these. The reason was to come to practice the religion of Islam. Islam which is the way of the messenger of Allah (honor and peace upon him) and his noble companions, and the prophets of old, from Noah, Abraham and Moses to David, Solomon and Jesus, and more.
Islam which has nothing to do with the shiias, sufis or madkhalis, all deceptive deviants.
And that is what happened to me.
I dont blame you brother but i blame US and maliki Government because of them this has led to an Uprising i call it a rebellion but i have doubts of Bagdadi and its only in my brain no media **** involved as we know Bagdadi was a prisoner of United sates of evil and for many years i think he is an agent of CIA just to get this War last long so American weapons can finally be sold for profit.
Please re evaluate that thinking, it doesn't make sense.
A self declared "protector of Islam" who kills other followers of Islam. Wait a minute, they're apostates, heathens, heretics, infidels or whatever colorfully archaic insult that tickles you pink. Or so your caliph of the "imaginatively" named caliphate declared to any other school and sect of Islam that does not fall in line with THEIR specific take on the Qur'an. As well as other faiths of Allah that the Qu'ran does recognize.
For all intents and purposes, you're going to war for a cause you don't fully understand for people who couldn't care any less about you nor the brother next to you. As far as they're concerned, your cannon fodder. Just more meat for the grinder that the messed up war turned into.