*picture take last year*

So about two years ago, I believe, I went hunting with my dad.

Now, me and my sister had a fight about 4 days before we went hunting. My dad asked her to go, so I did get a bit ticked off. When the day came I was sort of annoyed, but I got over it.

So when we were in the mountains/forest I had an argument with my dad. Now, at that point, idgaf what happened to me like idc if something ate me.

I started to get behind, so my dad made my sister stay with me, because I had a gun and she didn't and there was wild animals there and I was like 13 and she was 23. So technically, we both had to protect each other.

My dad went a little ahead. Now, I was annoyed, my gun was behind my back because I put the strap that holds it over my chest, and had that idgaf attitude. As we were walking, my dad was looking for a deer he heard. Now, I was supposed to be helping him, but I didn't care.

So I was like walking very loudly and all of a sudden, a deer pops out from 5 feet away. I was like frozen for like a few seconds till my dad told me to shoot it. Now, I'm guessing I took out my fustrations on this deer.

SOMEHOW

I MANAGED TO GET MY GUN WITH ONE HAND OFF MY SHOULDER. AND IT WAS STUCK ON MY SWEATER.

IT TOOK ME LIKE 3 SECONDS.

IT WAS A HEAVY ASS GUN.

IT WAS UNLOADED BUT I LIKE LOADED IT IN LIKE 0.001 SECONDS.

SHOT THE DEER IN LIKE 2 SECONDS.

I WAS SO PISSED OF I DIDN'T BOTHER AIMING.

I SHOT IT IN THE LEG BECAUSE AFTER I SHOT, IT STARTED LIMPING.

sadly, it went over the hill and over the his was a bunch of trees so I didn't get to fill my satisfaction of killing something at that moment.

lesson of the story.
if I'm pissed off

and I have a gun

run like a mofo.

k bye.