My Day?
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Green shirt...tan pants...green socks...tan boots...green blousers...shave...brush teeth...deoderant...drink...HEADACHE!!!...fuck no hat...oooo, warm out...FUCKING RAAAAAAIN!!!...car start...back up, pull out...pot hole?...smoke and a lil bitta musica...HELLO...BRIGHTS ASSHOLE...mother fucking MOTHER FUCKING RAAAAAIN!!!!...work, long sigh...nice out, put jacket on, go to bathroom...hmmm, no rain...pack a bag...check in...go out...RAIN!!!!...lay down on bench...sleep?...why are you talking?...eyes closed...WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING...sit up...groan...water tasty...oh my god here come the fucking shooters...please don't let them shoot me!...sling your rifle...put your weapon on safe...Sling Your Rifle...get on the firing line...SLING YOUR FUCKING RIFLE, JESUS!!!...clean barrel, clean barrel, clear barrel, dirty(fucker), clean barrel, clear, clear, Dirty!(FUCKER ITS ON MY HAND!)...fire, bang, fire, bang, fire, bang...oooooo FUCKIN RAIN I SWEAR!!!...fire, bang, sprinkle, clear up, fire, bang, pour, sprinkle, fire, clear up, bang...click......click..."you need the magazine with the bullets to fire the weapon", "oh yeah"...ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID!!!...bang...ooo knife...carve carve carve...blah blah blah...
I just got a little bored and decided to put my thoughts into words for most of the day at my job on the rifle range...thought it might be a little entertaining...cause this is pretty much how I think half the time...the other half is in relax mode i think, haha...this was all today though...
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Green shirt...tan pants...green socks...tan boots...green blousers...shave...brush teeth...deoderant...drink...HEADACHE!!!...fuck no hat...oooo, warm out...FUCKING RAAAAAAIN!!!...car start...back up, pull out...pot hole?...smoke and a lil bitta musica...HELLO...BRIGHTS ASSHOLE...mother fucking MOTHER FUCKING RAAAAAIN!!!!...work, long sigh...nice out, put jacket on, go to bathroom...hmmm, no rain...pack a bag...check in...go out...RAIN!!!!...lay down on bench...sleep?...why are you talking?...eyes closed...WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING...sit up...groan...water tasty...oh my god here come the fucking shooters...please don't let them shoot me!...sling your rifle...put your weapon on safe...Sling Your Rifle...get on the firing line...SLING YOUR FUCKING RIFLE, JESUS!!!...clean barrel, clean barrel, clear barrel, dirty(fucker), clean barrel, clear, clear, Dirty!(FUCKER ITS ON MY HAND!)...fire, bang, fire, bang, fire, bang...oooooo FUCKIN RAIN I SWEAR!!!...fire, bang, sprinkle, clear up, fire, bang, pour, sprinkle, fire, clear up, bang...click......click..."you need the magazine with the bullets to fire the weapon", "oh yeah"...ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID!!!...bang...ooo knife...carve carve carve...blah blah blah...
I just got a little bored and decided to put my thoughts into words for most of the day at my job on the rifle range...thought it might be a little entertaining...cause this is pretty much how I think half the time...the other half is in relax mode i think, haha...this was all today though...