by Merdy Feb 3, 2012
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Of all the shops in Norfolk, the ones that caught my attention were those that sold guns. I lingered before them, admiring the displays. There marvelous variety was like that of a child's toy shop. The guns tempted me to use them more than once. I imagined my self weighing one in my hand, aiming, and firing... this more than anything suit "his" ideas of Masculinity. |