My Beautiful Gun

If you really want to have trouble with the conversation, please tell the person holding the gun. Depending on where you are, people usually do not know how to deal with young women who are proud, competent, and pathetic owner of guns. Men are not sure if you are a fanatical feminist hating patriarchism and rebellion against patriarchal. Women may be a little interested and ask questions - why do you look like taking a gun? However, most of them will not consider having guns, of course, handling guns.

When I was young, my grandmother used a gun. My mother used a gun. For a while, I used a gun as a teenager. I ceased to use guns when we realized that the way boys, men, fathers, president, and guns in this country are violent. We have never made a frank conversation about vulnerable groups that are uncontrollable about violence, violence, poverty, anti-darkness, cis stereotypy, negligence. We have never thought of bullets in strong whites, poverty, anti-darkness, heterogeneity of Sith, and systematic negligence as violence. Sadly, these violent cases are confusing and black and brown women and girls usually need to be cleaned up.

For me, the title is very strange and even hard. There is no sentence that can distort my father instead of "my father's gun" "gun owner". Binding my father to a gun is a matter of spiritual violence. Even within the scope of the sentence, the relationship between father and gun is impossible and contradictory. To tell you, my father often has a gun (and fired) as a policeman, telling you that he does not care at all. I need my father to get acquainted with his father and know that he has worked every day in his life and brought a gun back. I can not even tell you the size and shape of it, not to mention the model. I think he hid it in his briefcase. I can paint a pale brown hard appearance with a very attractive three-digit combination lock on both sides very vividly.