Showing posts with label Guns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Guns. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Leaving Town.

Piss.....Alex, Jay, and I(Grant) are leaving Tampa. We just saw this on TV:

We tired to mail Slender a gun so he could use it to trade for cigarettes. When he had the cigs, he would give it to the guards as a gift. Then, when they were on a smoke break, he could sneak out of jail. Apparently they found it. We're leaving town and will most likely live out of Jay's RV. I'd tell you where we're going, but it might give our position away to police. I'll keep you updated, and don't worry buddy...we'll get you home soon.

Monday, November 29, 2010

Can't I Take a Shit in Peace?

Today is the first day of hunting season. There I was minding my own buisness, reading the latest copy of  "Suits on Ties off," and it happened. Three guys who we're, I'm guessing, hunting just walked right on up to me while I was using the bathroom. My instinct was to cover up and close the door a bit more, but those guys instinct was, "Hey what the hell was that?! Let's get closer." As they came closer I just made myself decent and walked out to let them know I'm using the bathroom. The one man, who I think was named Dave, saw me and fuckin shot at me twice with a 30/30. Needless to say I got po'd and grabbed Dave with my arms. As I did this the two others ran off and left there guns behind. Dave started cussing at me and yelling about my mother so...I turned him inside out, literally. Once I get rid of the body I'm going to go back to my shed and continue on with my "buisness."