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Remember the "Pajama Boy" pusscake from the ObamaCare ads?
It seems he has an older brother whose testosterone level is in the severe negatives. What a pansy:
"It felt to me like a bazooka — and sounded like a cannon......"
".......But mostly, I was just terrified....."
And get this
".......The recoil bruised my shoulder, which can happen if you don't know what you're doing. The brass shell casings disoriented me as they flew past my face. The smell of sulfur and destruction made me sick. The explosions — loud like a bomb — gave me a temporary form of PTSD. For at least an hour after firing the gun just a few times, I was anxious and irritable....."
Take a Midol, have a glass of wine and a hot bubble bath, sweetheart.
Remember the "Pajama Boy" pusscake from the ObamaCare ads?
It seems he has an older brother whose testosterone level is in the severe negatives. What a pansy:
"It felt to me like a bazooka — and sounded like a cannon......"
".......But mostly, I was just terrified....."
And get this
".......The recoil bruised my shoulder, which can happen if you don't know what you're doing. The brass shell casings disoriented me as they flew past my face. The smell of sulfur and destruction made me sick. The explosions — loud like a bomb — gave me a temporary form of PTSD. For at least an hour after firing the gun just a few times, I was anxious and irritable....."
Take a Midol, have a glass of wine and a hot bubble bath, sweetheart.
I found this story yesterday and alternated between being bemused and disgusted. Bemused because I know he's lying his ass off to make a point and that a lot of his readers won't even know that they are totally being lied to. They'll just nod in agreement. That's right!!! Bazooka! Cannon! Terrified! Recoil! Explosions! The smell of destruction!
Disgusted because he (and his candy-ass brother Pajama Boy) are sorry excuses for manhood in America. I have bigger balls than either one of these morons. And I'm girl.
Although...............in todays' America somehow the special interest nitwits and the politically correct administration have even managed to screw with THAT. Girls. Guys. We can all be whatever we WANT to be. It would all be funny if it wasn't so god damned pathetic.
It felt to me like a bazooka — and sounded like a cannon.
But mostly, I was just terrified.
The recoil bruised my shoulder, which can happen if you don't know what you're doing. The brass shell casings disoriented me as they flew past my face. The smell of sulfur and destruction made me sick. The explosions — loud like a bomb — gave me a temporary form of PTSD. For at least an hour after firing the gun just a few times, I was anxious and irritable.
and a link to another article:
Killers in mass shootings used AR-15, thanks to NRA
Temporary form of PTSD.. That's why it's not a good idea to let somebody who doesn't know anything about guns fire a semi-auto weapon like the AR-15.
What do you expect from a reporter for the NY Daily Spews.
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