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FUJI
for hunter
i never shot guns before.
the only time i ever held a gone was in 1987. my stepdad bought one ’cause there were some crimes where we lived in birmingham. he bought a set, one for himself and one for my ma.
it went like this, we were at the walmarts picking out his gun. the man behind the counter was really nice. i mean, he had so many options/ all kinds a sizes.
in the excitement i tell my pa we should get a gun for my ma and he thinks its a great idea. the guy behind the counter says “she can fit this one in her purse”.
how convenient.
at dinner my mom throws something at my dads face, from across the table, hard to say what it was.
we returned both guns the following day.
si fuera burtynsky
ebbets field, brooklyn
How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb
if you get your friends dunk enough there isnt much they wont do.
true story.