drunk and drinking. happy hour, unsucessful. late night. paul and fleetwood. no second guessing. fer real. any body in the world would do anything i want to with this thing in my hand. we literally had buckshot raining down on us. people who are mentally weaker that want power. that's what makes guns dangerous. it's not their fault that their mentally weak. it's a nice little balance. i was not allowed to have any weapon ever as a toy. ever. i gave jack a gun. non threatening. wooden. cork. wow...it's really more about the popping noise. he loved it. safety.
did i ever tell you how i learned to shoot a gun? he's a smart boy.
Saturday, August 12, 2006
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