well, as plenty of you know, earlier today my plant was napped.. i was so pissed off, still am, actually. i grew that motherfucker from a seed, all by myself. so, to blow some steam off, i decided to chill with some friends and puff. well, the only bud to chill with was andre. earlier on the city i told about andre and his past gang affiliations. well, i picked him up and we went on a burn run and then went to get some food. we were just chillin and talking and somehow we managed to get to this story, real fucked up. in 2007, andre was 17. he was walking through Cressy (sp?) park with his friend, jamal. jamal and andre were both in a gang, i'm not sure which.. they all seem silly to me.. but while walking through the park, a car drove by and shot at them both. andre was shot in the shoulder, but jamal was shot in the head.. he wasn't even dead yet. he was holding jamal in his arms.. he said the hardest thing to do was to say "it's alright" when he knew, that jamal was going to die. jamal knew he was going to die, he said he could see it in his eyes. fucked up story..
That is some intense shit, that would have killed my high to hea that someone got shot in the head and didnt die, thats like jumpin from a window and living through the impact . My sympathies to your freind and Jamal
I feel ya, my cousin was shot and killed over the summer by a latin king, dude wasn't even out of high school. -- see my signature. I feel bad, I got into trinitario while in prison upstate, and because of that he joined because I was in it, and him being trinitario is the reason he was shot -- I feel responsible.