Today was productive. I woke up to pee at 5am and couldn't go back to sleep...so I went to the DMV early to get replacement plates.
My front plate ripped off like...2 years ago...when I parked a little too far forward into a snow bank at college. (Outback...)
I ignored it for a while...then the other day I was following a cop...and we both turned. I watched him pull into a parking lot, and circle back around onto my ass and I was like "Really dude...it's 7am and I just got out of work..."
Well...he pulls me over like 50 feet from my apartment (no joke.)
He was nice about it though. He was like "Your front plate is missing."
I was like "Oh...I never noticed...I will take care of it." and that was that.
35 minutes in line and $25 later...new plates.
It was funny though. He walked up to my car and he's like "Good morning. I pulled you over..." and I am thinking "Really? Is that what happened? Thank you for that astute observation." Haha.
Then on the way home I stopped and got some tubs for my new snake rack. I got asked if I wanted to get a Target credit card...so I said "Sure...try it." And got it. Haha. Only going to use it for snake tubs.
Then I stopped at the bank and got cash to buy my frozen rats today.
Got home, did the dishes, cleaned my car and took a nap.
Met the guy to pick up my rats at 6pm. We bullshitted for a bit and I came home and fed my big breed females. They POUNDED the thawed out rats.
I feel a lot better having rats at all times now. Sometimes I would be extra broke and have to skip meals...and even though it doesn't even remotely affect them, I will feel a lot better being able to feed them every week now.
Moving to frozen/thawed was a good choice.
So that is that. Going to bed in 30 or so.
The last post still stands. A text message of boobies (boobs, not the word boobs) on my birthday would be awesome. Not looking forward to 31.
-Me
http://youtu.be/DQpDcDCgO9k
My front plate ripped off like...2 years ago...when I parked a little too far forward into a snow bank at college. (Outback...)
I ignored it for a while...then the other day I was following a cop...and we both turned. I watched him pull into a parking lot, and circle back around onto my ass and I was like "Really dude...it's 7am and I just got out of work..."
Well...he pulls me over like 50 feet from my apartment (no joke.)
He was nice about it though. He was like "Your front plate is missing."
I was like "Oh...I never noticed...I will take care of it." and that was that.
35 minutes in line and $25 later...new plates.
It was funny though. He walked up to my car and he's like "Good morning. I pulled you over..." and I am thinking "Really? Is that what happened? Thank you for that astute observation." Haha.
Then on the way home I stopped and got some tubs for my new snake rack. I got asked if I wanted to get a Target credit card...so I said "Sure...try it." And got it. Haha. Only going to use it for snake tubs.
Then I stopped at the bank and got cash to buy my frozen rats today.
Got home, did the dishes, cleaned my car and took a nap.
Met the guy to pick up my rats at 6pm. We bullshitted for a bit and I came home and fed my big breed females. They POUNDED the thawed out rats.
I feel a lot better having rats at all times now. Sometimes I would be extra broke and have to skip meals...and even though it doesn't even remotely affect them, I will feel a lot better being able to feed them every week now.
Moving to frozen/thawed was a good choice.
So that is that. Going to bed in 30 or so.
The last post still stands. A text message of boobies (boobs, not the word boobs) on my birthday would be awesome. Not looking forward to 31.
-Me
http://youtu.be/DQpDcDCgO9k
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I took a look at the website, I love the Firefly you just hatched out! Awesome colors!