tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32807657.post3439958229184356524..comments2023-11-25T10:15:54.593-06:00Comments on The Holmes: Gun For The Whole FamilyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06381359915367648550noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32807657.post-86943738253301066842009-10-13T16:56:29.198-05:002009-10-13T16:56:29.198-05:00God, I miss Arrested Development.
Or, you could...God, I miss Arrested Development. <br /><br />Or, you could just try quoting over and over the line from Unbreakable . . . "<br /><br />"Friends don't shoot each other!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32807657.post-25570442051510373702009-10-12T21:18:30.393-05:002009-10-12T21:18:30.393-05:00Hahaha, yeah. Let me know how that goes.
I grew u...Hahaha, yeah. Let me know how that goes.<br /><br />I grew up with guns in my house, but respected what they were for which was hunting only. Looking back it still seems a little obsurd, but it's just the way I was raised at the time. That being said, I don't think I'll be passing down my semiautomatic 4-10 to Brooklyn, even though it did fire 3 shots in a row while dove hunting. ;)Heather@WHMBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12045024188758802794noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32807657.post-33660168776020602822009-10-12T16:24:33.123-05:002009-10-12T16:24:33.123-05:00Well, my kid pretended to laugh all those times - ...Well, my kid pretended to laugh all those times - even the first time - that i pretended she gave me a poison apple, so.. hmm...<br />People just freak the fuck out too much. I played with pretend guns as a kid (tomboy here) and we even made cherry bombs and blew up things (army men) all the time. It certainly didn't mean I was going to go and try to do any of that stuff in real life. Although, come to think of it, I know some people who could use a well placed, lit cherry bomb...<br />Anyway, yeah.<br />:)sybil lawhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13629349319977383547noreply@blogger.com