Today has been a nice productive day off.
Updated crap on modelmayhem. Got some digits for new friends.
Oh
Yah..
And I went to the firing range for the first time and got to shoot a .9MM and a .45. Afterwards both of my hands were coated black ingun powder residue, I can't remember the nifty abbreviated CSI term.
The older guy at the counter that rented me the gun and ammo kept telling my guy friend that I was a keeper and god how he loved smart people, because though I had not shot a hand gun before I knew a bit about safety protocol, and not to let me go because girls who love guns is hot... and he uncomfortably said...," She's not MY girlfriend." To nicely elude that though I wasn't his I was someone elses and he was creepy old man.
Oh and I got around to selling some crap. God, I'm poor.
Updated crap on modelmayhem. Got some digits for new friends.
Oh
Yah..
And I went to the firing range for the first time and got to shoot a .9MM and a .45. Afterwards both of my hands were coated black ingun powder residue, I can't remember the nifty abbreviated CSI term.
The older guy at the counter that rented me the gun and ammo kept telling my guy friend that I was a keeper and god how he loved smart people, because though I had not shot a hand gun before I knew a bit about safety protocol, and not to let me go because girls who love guns is hot... and he uncomfortably said...," She's not MY girlfriend." To nicely elude that though I wasn't his I was someone elses and he was creepy old man.
Oh and I got around to selling some crap. God, I'm poor.
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It's from an album "Bottom of the Curve". I'll probably listen to it later as it's on Rhapsody, which I subscribe to.