There isn't much more of a reality check that I know of then watching someone 60 yards away from you pull a gun out of anger and fire eleven shots into the air while in a group of 100+ people.
Especially when he's 60 yards from where you live.
I am so upset about this stupid British Lit final I could kill somebody. I've never been more frustrated or have felt so utterly helpless in my entire fucking life
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