I got shot at tonight.
 

Driving home, making a lane change, noticed some retard running across the street at the last second, running in the same direction that I was making a lane change towards so I slowed down, passed by, did the other lane change, and then heard a couple of shots in my direction. Got to the stop light and just stared into my side mirror, was ready to turn around and run the fucker over, but, they didn't hit my car nor I, and I was tired, fuck it.

Some people..

omg that was you? well you almost ran me over when you made the lane change with out a turn signal.


were you really shot at? if they missed an object as big as your car maybe they werent shooting at you in the first place. if you heard shots, they wouldnt be in your direction. the sound comes from the gun, not the bullet thats flying towards its target. maybe it was left over fireworks.

fuckin' crazy. i'm sure that spiced up your evening a bit. glad you're alright.

maybe it was a gun that shot lollipops and gumballs and nobody was actually trying to hurt anybody

jesus, what a friendly part of town.

watch out for yourself man, that's some crazy shit.

Hahahaha, oh Virginia Beach.

americans are so fucking stupid, you can piss a lot of people off by accidently shooting innocent bystanders. in berlin, they shiv people

sorry donnie, he'll be dead by morning.

Heh, too bad I did have my signal on, and, yeah, not even going to bother correcting all your other bullshit :)

Yeah, no way to tell for sure, but, it's the most logical thing, I know what gun fire sounds like, sounded like a smaller caliber.

I just got home, tired as fuck, spent the day with my girl and her friend and that girls boyfriend, at king's dominion, good time, never been myself, so it was cool both ways. Went out afterwards, stopped by the house so she could get cleaned up (she didn't need to, but, she was like perfect x10), and then the first bar was crowded, 2nd one wouldnt' accept her passport, so we just chilled.

Off-topic...oh well..

well, it is king's dominion. i was there when i was 6 or so, that place was fucking great.

but for some reason i still remember being dragged out of there crying. hmm. traumatic childhood i suppose.