Nicks a fuckin marine
stop worrying about him and this fuckin hurricane, he's havin a fuckin hurricane party, doesnt seem like he's too fuckin worried...hey nick, if theres a flood, i'll come down and we'll go fihin! Anyways, uhhh, not been doin much lately, nothin to do, hangin out with the girl, everynight, and so fuckin what, so we like to...bitch about it all ya want...i havent had a smoke in about 24 hours now....im gonna snap...shot my bow with gibby yesterday...small game season starts tomorrow...gibby asked me "for what", when i asked him if he wanted to go small game huntin saturday...me and jarets were like, dude, its a fuckin reason to carry guns out in the woods and shoot little fuckin animals, you dont need a fuckin reason, its fun, me and jaret shoot anything....hears a story...two winters ago me, nick, jaret, and jawor, went rabbit huntin at duck lake state park...anyway, we werent jumpin any rabbits, i looked up and on the trail about 40 yards away there was a coyote...i pulled up my remington 870, 12 gauge, put the bead right on the fuckers chest, had my finger on the trigger and was about to shoot, all of a sudden to old laddies come cross country skiing behind...i was a half of a second away from fuckin smokin there pet husky...with snow on the ground at 40 yards a husky sure can look like a coyote...that would been some shit, fuckin put a shell full a lead into there dog right in front of there face...that was really close...anyway, they laughed at me pretty hard, it was funny...i miss me and nick doin stupped shit......hey nick, remember me, the 30-30, and the swan at the river...oops! not! anyway...im buying the 30 pack, gibby is buying the fifth a whiskey, gunna be a fun weekend