gumby killa

so far

i have read 1 book

Seal Team 6

or something like that title

this was my fathers book

and he thought a

"fatherly son thing to do"

would be to give me this to read

it was pretty sweet and gun"ee"

but i have to say

i am thankful for my bro-in-law

cuz my dad toasts him

and not me

wow

and talks like a creepy old man to him not me

"check that one out"

"wheww, nice"

thank god

and not me

but my bro-in-law

that he engages in deep

retarded bro-bra conversation

ha

you must be thinkin

poor sparker

well

i could give a fuck

cuz i could give a fuck

but the one thing my dad loves to talk about is

Guns

i could talk about shooting shit

and killing squirrels and rabbits

and deers

ands elks and

what nots for a while

but just with my dad

it is pretty much

the only conversation i have with him

that about lasts 3 to 5 mins

u say

poor sparker

well, u got it

dont give a shit

i guess my bro-in-law and i

have the same relationship as that

actually i just dont really feel like talkin

about to much with him

here, is an example of us going to war together

i never knew that petzl helmets

were bullet proof

well, here is proof that there still is a gumby killa

in all of everything thats me

i cant wait to get a .308 & ar15 from the father