A few weeks ago, I made a very quick visit to my local thrift store. I was trying to find some unique and pretty items, so I picked up a couple of things that I thought were pretty cool. The first thing I picked up was a pair of red sandals that I thought were pretty cool. I thought they were a little too casual for the store.
I thought I was the only person who picked up a pair of sandals with a logo on them, but I didn’t realize that I was alone until I got home. Someone with the same name as mine also brought in a pair of sandals with no logo. I figured that maybe we share an identical last name. I told my spouse that I hadn’t looked at my wife’s name lately so I was going to make a guess.
I had not been to a store since I got back from vacation. I had never shopped without my spouse there. I had not even been to a mall since I had gotten back from vacation. None of this was a coincidence. I am not sure where I will go to begin shopping again, but I know that when I am done shopping here, I will have a new way to spend my money.
I just had a very weird thought.
What is this? I thought I was going to go to the store. But as I walked through the store, I noticed a guy with a gun on his head and a gun in his hand. I turned around and saw that he was trying to shoot me, but I ignored him. I didn’t hear him, but I thought I heard the sound of a gun click. I also heard my spouse’s name coming up.
The guy with the gun was trying to shoot you, but you ignored him. You actually heard his name coming up, but you ignored him. He was trying to shoot you, but you ignored him. He was trying to shoot you, but you ignored him.
The last thing I wanted to do was to give myself away by shooting a guy in the face. But that is exactly what I did. But I didnt realize it was him, and I didnt hear his name coming up. I thought I heard the sound of a gun.
It seems that I’ve gone on and on about guns a lot. It’s one of those things that people have a hard time with because they’re often the last thing you think about when you’re shooting, and especially when you’re not. We all know of all the stories where someone gets shot. But in the case of a gun, it’s often the first thing you think about.
I have a bad habit of telling people to stop shooting at the first person they shoot. When I was in the Marine Corps, I was in boot camp a lot. One of my roommates was a Navy Seal who had a bad habit of saying “F–k you”. Even though he was trying to talk to me, he would talk over me and start shooting. I often wondered why this dude was in a Marine Corps.