Every week, from Norris Peak Road, I can hear somebody doing target practice. You’re doing it wrong. If I’m at a house where people live, amongst other houses, and I can hear you, go use one of those bullets on yourself. Oh no, did I hurt your ego because you love shooting guns? Then put the tip of your nose in the barrel of a gun, point slightly up and pull the trigger till it goes, “click.” Your fear is embarrassing. Your life is/was a waste. We all die eventually, you idiot. Practicing shooting a gun every week tells me you’re not very good at it in the first place and you flex for reasons you don’t even understand. Get a life, don’t get good at ending one.