well, it's just another day walking around on the lawn. the only problem? i have PTSD from the military, and it's driving me crazy.
the first thing i do is grab an assault rifle, two sidearms, a knife, and a bullet proof vest. next, i head down to the mall and start murdering people by shooting them. then? i turn the gun on myself, and kill myself. all because of my PTSD--wow.