9st in Hey, buddy, got a light?

I held a gun last night, man. Shit was insane. I would've screamed with laughter, were I not in the presence of others. Me & Jarrod were at his neighbors pad, smoking and drinking, and he just blurts out 'lets take some pictures with your gun'. Apparently this dudes from Texas and is used to having guns out the wazoo so he obliges. We laughed we drank we smoked we took stupid pictures. It was the most fun I'd had in a whil-..fuck, a long time. We took turns aiming at one another, saying "I'VE WANTED TO DO THIS FOR SO LONG" etc... Well, atleast now I know how to load it and put the safety on and off. 45. Heavy as fuck, too. I might be going to the waterpark tomorrow. Though as of right now I am trying to figure a way out of it. My brother is taking his gf, and ..well, that'd just leave me with my mom or..o solo mio. At a waterpark. In California. I like where I live, I just hate the people. Nothing but fucking gangster wannabes & swagfags far as the eye can see.