My parents are pissing me off today over taxes....grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. My taxes are probably lost, and it's a long story as to why, so I won't go in detail. I don't even know what the IRS does if you don't turn in taxes. Those suckers owe me money anyway.
It's alright though. Today I'll get to let out some aggression while going shooting. Yeah, you may laugh, but I'm gonna try to handle a gun. The gun will probably be handling me. Daniel (a good friend of ours) is taking us to the desert, packing us with guns and letting us blow up shit.
Ah, the beauty of it all. Holy shit I am excited. Maybe I shouldn't hold onto a gun while I'm mad? Oh well...April 15th sucks...and to think, I was supposed to be born on this day.
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