Monday, March 18, 2013

Special kinds of idiots.

I have no use for wannabe thugs. Try and play cool or tough to someone else that might be impressed. I had this dude tonight try and bring a hot handgun onto a federal installation and then tried to act all tough and cool about it. That is until he realized it would be a felony. He was Mr. Respectful then. Idiot. Seriously, said he had been through a CC class but didn't get the permit and must have missed the part were they tell you its against the law to bring it onto federal property concealed and loaded.
OK done with that. Slowly getting back into the groove of life. Running again, not much but its helping. I was wondering for awhile if I'd ever finish school. That's a really nagging feeling at times when most things in life seem like an up hill battle. How do you talk about what is bringing you down without bringing others down as well? If somebody ever figures it out please let me know. I guess in the mean time I'll just keep putting one foot in front of the other. Nice thing about running, you can think about stuff or choose not to but in the end you can still feel good about what you just did. I do anyway.
That's it for now. Thanks for reading.

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