One fine day, a friend came to visit me. He brought a buddy who was totally mesmerized by my gun which I placed on the coffee table so people get impressed with my otherwise rather dull shack. (A steadily growing vinyl collection doesn't anymore, these days.
"Wow! What's that?"
"It's my marker dude."
Then he went all: "You know what would be cool? If you take the paintballs, get the paint out of the shells, and then fill 'em with molten lead. Huh huh huh. Or marbles!"
"(Yawn) Then what?"
"Uh, just because..."
I also can't stand it when mawfawkas go stark raving mad about using markers to shoot people who misbehave in traffic, or even worse: kittens!
"Wow! What's that?"
"It's my marker dude."
Then he went all: "You know what would be cool? If you take the paintballs, get the paint out of the shells, and then fill 'em with molten lead. Huh huh huh. Or marbles!"
"(Yawn) Then what?"
"Uh, just because..."
I also can't stand it when mawfawkas go stark raving mad about using markers to shoot people who misbehave in traffic, or even worse: kittens!