shootin' shootin',
shootin' shots of shots of shootin' shots.....
jimmie shot the big baby jesus,
the 3.5" magnum shotgun,
and he took that sh!t like a champion.
props were administered.
we also took turns poppin' off some brass tacks,
with the new hottness,
my tactical fresh-to-death m-4 rifle.
look close,
the brass is flyin' through the air...
we ate out,
and some f-'tards were representing the college-age b!tchsap bagholery i like SO much.
nothing steps up the anxiety like loud stupid young people with no agenda other than being loud and stupid.
i have NO hate in my heart for eleventh level volume and berserker behavior,
but when it's happenin' as a shenanigan byproduct of worthless lives lived poorly by weak-sauce waterbabies,
i gotta tell ya,
it cheapens it for the rest of us battle-beasts who keep it really real.
today,
even without sleep,
i am gonna be playin' it hard and fast,
with the thunder and the lightning and the oh-so-hot fire all destined to be spit with precision accuracy and sniperlike remorselessness...
this morning is glorious,
hard, hot, loud, and fast,
i got my peoples all around me,
gettin' at me,
and comin' and goin'.
here's to visits as epic and enjoyable as the ones that got it poppin' right now.
i am grateful for the time i have been given,
and the ones who doo-doo that freaky sh!t with me,
never quiet, never soft.....
2 comments:
guns...word! i was looking at a very nice xd just today, and it made me think of you...new m-4 looks sweet, but i would appreciate more multi-cam in the photos. its like a cowbell, you can never ever have enough.
is there any other way to take it?
i mean, its sort of champ, or nothing right?
crack a lackin shells yo, fat goodnessess
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