Every other weekend, my boyfriend and I play Airsoft at a field about an hour or two from our home. Although I have played off and on for years now, I don’t really have that seek-and-destroy militant mentality unless someone pisses me off, and the way the guys at this field play is a little more intense. The past few times we’ve gone out to play, I’ve been sick and unable to do much other than reload and play a supporting role to the gunplay. On one of these weekend support trips I wrote the following poem, observing some of those I have met while at the field.

I got this gun a couple months ago and i’d like to talk about it because I think it is a good starting gun.

The sixth chapter of Gangsta’s Paradise.

Chapter five of Gangsta’s Paradise.

Chapter four of Gangsta’s Paradise.

The third chapter of Gangsta’s Paradise.

The second chapter of Gangsta’s Paradise.

An awesome airsoft war with a twist.

Funny things in the past.