no guns, no toes, all feelings,
Do you boys ever feel like this society just isn't for you?
all i want is to own a home, land, 10 or 12 cargo vans, and i want to reach into any drawer in my house and be able to pull out a hand grenade, or a flash bang, or a full auto assault rifle
i want to drive down the street with bolt cutters and a concrete saw in the back seat while wearing my ski mask
i want to carry 4 guns and a hand grenade in my fanny pack
but i don't necessarily want to hurt anyone, i just want to live a peaceful lifestyle with my implements of mayhem.
i want shoot a machine gun on LSD, i want to make my own hand grenades and C4, i want to drive around with my RPG, and a short barreled folding stock ak47 in the passenger seat.
why? because it makes me feel good, it makes me feel good in a way that nothing else does.
and for the longest time, i thought i was crazy, but then weekendgunnit happened and that all changed, i saw there were people out there like me, and it was beautiful
Do you boys ever feel like this society just isn't for you? i just feel like there is no country, no society, no place in the entire world that is for people like us.
except maybe mexico idk.
LSD is a lot for shooting machine guns. I feel like some psilocybin is a more earthy high for full auto.
And fuck no, I've never felt like I fit in anywhere.
Imagine my joy and surprise when I found a group of people that loved guns and also espoused a whacky sense of humor and some good ol'fashion nihilism.
That's why you're all the best.
Believe it or not, I was drinking and eating tacos in a bar and had a big old conversation with a guy, he paid for the booze and tacos and then asked if I knew about a place called "weekendgunnit". I then asked him if he knew who uncle Scruffy was. He did. We laughed. He's the only man alive that can match a face to name.
thank you bro, i love you too, even if your a federal agent looking to entrap me, idc, it's just nice to have guys that even UNDERSTAND you ya know?
even if i was hated, it just would be nice to be understood.
Everyone wants to be understood. You ever hear a guy named Maslow? He had a hierarchy of needs in a pyramid. It really helps when you realize everyone is just running around trying to have those needs met in varying ways. Often times with echos and scar tissues of past abuse and trauma as well as a society that doesn't teach people how to be happy anymore.
I love you too nephew.
I shot over a hundred rounds of hoarded .223, did some transition drills with Ol' Bessie my PSA carbine I've been rocking for over a decade. Tomorrow I will go to a human services job where they would be surprised AF to know how much I love guns.