After going to the chiropractor last night (which? I'm still fantastically amazed at how much getting adjusted helps my anxiety problems), I stopped by my friend's house to visit for awhile.
Shortly after I arrived, her new boyfriend called and decided to stop over for a few minutes.
He came in, sat down and pulled out a gun. My friend and I were listening to her four-year old son telling us a story. Next thing I know the crazy boyfriend is waving a gun around the room.
Now, I don't know what the fuck possessed him to pull a gun out of his back pocket but he scared the holy shit out of me.
Seriously? Seriously? Why in the fuck would someone pull a gun out? To show off? Seriously?
He unlocked the gun, counted his bullets and put it back together. Then he made a big stink about his supposed Super Awesomeness because he carries a gun with him where ever he goes and he? Does Not Have A Safety On His Gun.
Now, okay, I get it. It's his right, blah-dee-fucking-dah, to carry a gun on himself. But without a safety? And to pull it out in front of a four year old child and count the bullets? Seriously?
I find it really fucking odd that in this day and age, with our personal freedoms being stripped from our government under the code of "protecting" us from "terrorism" dumbfucks like this one are allowed to carry a gun with them, a gun without a safety, and have the "personal right" to pull it out whenever they so choose and flash it around.
After he left my friend asked me what I thought about him.
I told her he seemed to be fucking psycho and I'd dump his ass. Oh my fuck.