Mortal Kombat : Shaolin Monks

So I picked up the newest Mortal Kombat game this weekend. Shaolin Monks...wow how cool....I shaved my head for the occation...just to be a dork. Me and Nate have been geeking out on that mofo for about 2 drunkin' days now. Nate just ditched me to go downtown with Rose. I really have no desire to go downtown anymore. I just don't have a good time down there anymore. Rather be kicking some outworld ass Kung Lao style BEEEOOOOOOOOTCH! Shang Sung suck my cock!

Harriet's molt

Harriet had her first witnessed molt this past weekend. I missed most of it. Under all her skin she's grown about 1/4 of her original size and has new hair and a nice reflective red coloring on her cephelothorax. She's acting a bit weird now though. I hope it was a successful molt. Sometimes when tarantulas molt their bodies become deformed from it. Hopefully she'll snap out of it and eat some bugs already.

The plague

I've been sick the last couple of days. Today I finally feel worth a shit. So WHAT'S NEW?
......................well I'll tell ya.

I'm going home to Shiner this weekend to see my folks. They wanted me to drop by this weekend before they go on they're cruz to...um, hmm..I forget....I think somewhere in Mexico. So that's where my balls will be swingin' this weekend. I'll probably leave Saturday sometime after 6 because I have to work until 6 on Saturday. My boss told me I'd have weekends off from now on...but he's a mofo...and ya can't believe a mofo.
We're going to hold off on the puppy adoption for awhile because the shelter's pups are in really bad condition. Most of the pups there have heartworms or some type of disease....OR they're an aggressive, unsocialized Pit bull mix that nobody wants. My landlord says we can't adopt any "vicious breeds". Which include Pitts, Rottie's, and anything that looks mean. Honestly what kind of shit is that? The way the dog turns out is clearly up to the owner and no dog is born a "vicious" dog. It all depends on how well you soicalize your dog. The more the better. But if a dog isn't socialized and put into a situation that puts fear or hate into him....watch out. It's kind of like comparing a life long Shiner citizen to a lifelong Austin citizen. Put Pat Burkufsky (sp?) into a new situation that makes him feel uncomfortable and he's going to crack some skulls. An Austinite is more likely to stay composed and chill out because he's used to a constantly changing enviornment. Pat is used to Ponderosa and back roads....take him out of his habitat and he's a killer because mom and dad never properly socialized him. Where was I going with this? Oh yeah, so we're going to hold off for awhile on the dog. We're thinking about adopting a Mastiff (Old English Mastiff) great dogs...and currently holds the record on the worlds largest dog. http://www.ebaumsworld.com/worlddog.html He's over 8' long and over 300 lbs. Amazing isn't it? Most Mastiff's will never get this huge, that one's definately a freak of nature. But they are still pretty big. Great dogs though. Anyway I have to start getting ready for work.

"Dude what if like....my pink thing licked me?"
-Triumph

Just to get started

Well, I'm 22 now. Rockin'. No change really. Just another number....kind of pisses me off though. I really thought by the age 22 I could grow a nice beard if I wanted to *shakes fist at God*. I'm such a kid. haha.
Ummmm....what else, my ferret Petunia was killed when we moved to Austin by Toben...sad story, that I WILL NOT go into. We're thinking about adopting another dog since our Petunia is gone now. I've been checking out the local shelters to see if I can find any puppies. Nat really wants a pup. But I wouldn't mind getting an adult.....the adults always stay in the shelter the longest, I always feel sorry for the guys.

And now for my vent....drum roll please.

Drama really makes me mad. I don't know if I'm a selfish person or an emotionally numb bastard but I really really really don't give a shit about other people's problems 85% of the time. Because 85% of the time it's all bullshit. I'm sorry, that's just the way I am I guess. When I have a problem (forgive my cockiness) I always consult myself before others and NEVER sulk to anyone. It's pretty simple...if you have a problem, look for what caused it, try to fix it...if you have trouble, ask for help...if you still can't fix it...learn to deal with it until it fixes itself. There is absoulutly no need for drama. I see drama as a cheap, dirty way to get attention. Because there are alot of people out there who really put forth effort into trying to "help" someone but in turn they're only being used and sucked of their energy and perhaps into the spiral of Mr. Dumbass's drama. (By the way when I say drama...I'm defining it as: stupid social bullshit that is easily avoided.) NOTICE!!! Try talking to a drama king\queen in a happy, cheerfull manner. They'll disguard you as their victim and move on to someone who will succumb to their sulk. I have no interest in watching a "play" in which I know of all the roles and lines of the other characters before it even starts....it pisses me off quite frankly.

Ok kids, that's todays vent. Now it's time for bed. Now that I got this blog finally rolling again, hopefully I'll update it more often.


P.S. This post makes me look like a dick doesn't it?