Random thoughts...

in my dream i wasnt yelling at my grandpa, it was my sister. i have a lot in common with my grandpa or did rip. he was religious and said this is hell and people cam keep incarnating here over and over. i never liked church. but i liked the stuff he made from wood. tech is alien and wood and and helping people with built things from earth materials is gartha.

I need to go back a few years and tell myself not to breakup on a holiday cuz that shit is gonna haunt you, you dumb bitch.

Word of wisdom. If somebody offers to let you fire a Mosin Nagant chopped down into an Obrez, do not do it. My wrist still hurts from yesterday.

15cm barrel, no stock. You fire the thing and the world disappears for a moment and all you can perceive is that your wrist hurts rather badly.

that's terrifying but obrez sks