Driving/moving back to BC in a week or so, and am in the process of doing the same things. Have a few large USB thumb drives loaded up with audiobooks and thousands of podcasts, and tons of music. Also just about done building a big road case to strap down onto the trailer... it's turning out pretty well, and should be able to hold a lot of shit. Just have to pop in a few of the latch bottoms and fix a slightly messy rear rail and it should be ready for a few coats of Line-x on the interior. Yeeehaw.
Yes, but I'm sure I would have found it even funnier though if he tried. He really should have been thinking of me at the time. You know what really makes me laugh about it? The person coming down the steps and just seeing this dude lying there going up the steps. I knew that looked familiar! You planning on transporting some dead bodies? Spoiler
Unless he is trying to get up... looks like he smoked his head pretty good on the (metal) ground. Sorry. Spoiler
Is that with or without dismemberment? I mean, if you have the trunk already pre-lined we're talking about some serious space-saving. However, if you're in a hurray or working in the dark (as I'm sure we all have) you're probably better off just stuffin' 'em in whole. Don't buy the spade and the quicklime in the same area of town and always pay cash. I had an awesome day. I let my daughter pick out the flowers for outside this year so it looks like Rainbow Bright came down with the trots in the garden. Oh well, she had fun ordering me around and I picked up all the herbs I wanted in one place which is a rare thing. People are still blowing up air bombs left and right outside though it sounds like homies is poppin caps. I've never online dated once. I met my wife before it became big, my one friend lives by it because he has an aversion to relationships.
Online dating as in an online site or dating exclusively via text/web/phone? Because that's probably not healthy. And expensive. Also, I'm going fucking bald. This has been the shittiest couple weeks and the shit icing on this poop cake is the crown of my skull is starting to thin. There's no rationalizing it; it's not the part of my hair, or how short the cut is. Like every other male in my family I'm going to have the fucking hole on the very top of my head like a fucking crop circle. I don't want to put suntan lotion on my bald spot. I DON'T WANT TO BE THAT GUY. I am not a charming man, nor a handsome or funny one. I have absolutely nothing going for me except I wasn't going fucking bald. Fantastic, I'm going to have a tonsure like a gangly monk. No wonder they secluded themselves. I might as well just suck on the barrel before I start to lose bowel control. There's so much more hair on my back now too. And in my ears, and outside my ears. This isn't fucking happening. Seriously, has anyone played around with hair transplant surgery? Perhaps someone can recommend a good can of spray on hair? I imagine it comes out like that novelty cobweb in a can. Fuck this world.
I just 'fixed' my squeaky front door with Pam Cooking Spray. Not sure if this makes me a genius, a redneck, or a bit of both. I'm going with genius.
Looks like I'm using that ant and roach spray I have, was wondering if I would have any use for it in my new apartment. Glad to see I now won't be wasting my Raid.
I've met a ton of "interesting" people dating. In the past month or so I've had a woman completely flip out on me and call me weird because she thought me being a Mason was "a job" but still manages to stalk my profile several times a day since then. I had another mid 20's something woman tell me she lives with her dad and has lost most of her teeth. Another woman (a different one than I mentioned previously) tell me she was falling for me after two dates. Another one asked me "I'm looking for a generous gentleman who enjoys the company of a lady. Is that you?" after exchanging six messages. In other news I found out my grandma had a heart attack and was in the hospital (I found out several days AFTER it fucking happened). She's going into surgery in a few hours. So I have that going for me I guess.
One of my guilty pleasures is browsing through online dating sites. It's like going to the humane society and seeing all the animals come right up to the cage door. "OH PLEASE PICK ME PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I'M BETTER NOW I WON'T PEE ON THE RUG ANYMORE I SWEAR."
I've been getting the large black ones near the back door. Is there a deterrent for the little bastards or do I just keep killing them?
Those stupid ant traps. Every summer they swarm my kitchen. A few strategically placed traps and bye bye ants. Unless you get an ant eater. But what do you feed it when it eliminates the ant problem? Import more ants? So now you're in the market for what eats an ant eater. Just get the traps, much easier. Less problems with customs.
Pick her, she sounds awesome. Where does the horse head lady fall in all of the above? I was going to post a nice comment about how you're too worried about it and it's really not that big of a deal. BUT THEN, out of a weird coincidence, I watched a Youtube video and this was the ad before it. I think it's fate CJ. You have to get it.
100% accurate. I often wonder what their line of thinking is when I see some of the photos they post online. Here is a photo of one of the women who messaged me the other day: