I squeezed off a few round in my neighbors radio one time. He was getting drunk in our back yard, playing loud music, and howling at the moon, or what ever the hell he was doing. It was three in the morning, and I had to be at work at seven. I've toned down a little since then, but I know what you mean. Inside you know it's wrong, but damn if it doesn't feel so wicked, and warm.
The funny thing about it is, he brought the police to my front door, telling them I was trying to kill him, but of course one of the cops was an old school buddy of mine, he and I participates in the turkey shoot competition they have annually, he chuckled at the man and told him to go sleep it off.
I want an onion.
yourhumancondition 4 years ago
here...here's an onion...happy eating
manque15 4 years ago
I squeezed off a few round in my neighbors radio one time. He was getting drunk in our back yard, playing loud music, and howling at the moon, or what ever the hell he was doing. It was three in the morning, and I had to be at work at seven. I've toned down a little since then, but I know what you mean. Inside you know it's wrong, but damn if it doesn't feel so wicked, and warm.
outcastwo 4 years ago
LOL omg you shot his radio!
manque15 4 years ago
The funny thing about it is, he brought the police to my front door, telling them I was trying to kill him, but of course one of the cops was an old school buddy of mine, he and I participates in the turkey shoot competition they have annually, he chuckled at the man and told him to go sleep it off.
outcastwo 4 years ago
only in america!
manque15 4 years ago