Mr Reasonable wrote:i had a friend whos dad owned a pawn shop in the hood like deep in the hood and before we were old enough to drive and get into trouble we would just hang out there all day and play with guns and guitars and all the shit the crackheads would bring in. i got to be the "shotgun man" which felt like a big deal like when they buzzed someone in i would be behind the counter with a little shotgun and id just keep it pointed at the person from under the counter the whole time in case they tried to rob the place. no one ever tried. they did crawl through the ducts once and got stuck in there, and they later lined those with razorwire.
anyway, one day i was sitting there and this dude was about to take apart an old cz75 9mm and just all of a sudden "BAM" he shot straight through his own hand and blew his middle finger clean off right in front of us that shit was wild man.
I grew up in Caracas man. Ever heard?
I once was in a common street brawl and my friend was like "I can get us 2 glocks right now and we take this plaza."
The teachers are shit and you are a bootlickin brown nose for asking for more of them, and they drive kids to mass murder for no good reason other than the schools and the teachers suck balls.