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I AM RELATED TO LUNATICS
Jan. 2nd, 2007 01:42 amLORD CHRIST.
I am glad that I have been home for barely two weeks, and yet my reflexes have already hit the level of being ready for anything. Case in point: my brother comes home from being out with friends, and sits right next to me, fidgeting and obviously proud/excited/planning something. Not to encourage him, I ignore him until the point when he pulls a gun out of his jacket*, at which I merely roll my eyes and say wearily, "Where do you get these things?"
My, it will be nice to be back in New York where I won't have to worry about crazy people attacking me.
*It turned out to be some sort of air gun that was only designed to look exactly like a 9mm, but I feel my point stands.
I am glad that I have been home for barely two weeks, and yet my reflexes have already hit the level of being ready for anything. Case in point: my brother comes home from being out with friends, and sits right next to me, fidgeting and obviously proud/excited/planning something. Not to encourage him, I ignore him until the point when he pulls a gun out of his jacket*, at which I merely roll my eyes and say wearily, "Where do you get these things?"
My, it will be nice to be back in New York where I won't have to worry about crazy people attacking me.
*It turned out to be some sort of air gun that was only designed to look exactly like a 9mm, but I feel my point stands.
