trocar

So as of Monday I will be going back to school for eight weeks so if you feel that aside from an arrogant, combative jerk that I'm also uncommuticative...well you have your answer.

I saw the Aqua Teen Hunger Force movie last night, a little bit long, however let me say if there was ever a movie that would be enhanced by pharmacuticals, that's the one.



I'm hoping to go shooting with Marvel next weekend, I've never even touched a gun in my life. I have no desire to hunt human nor animal, but after reading both the Zombie Survival Guide and World War Z I feel it would be foolish to assume the dead will stay buried and not roam the earth. I'm really keen to try some World War Two bolt-action rifles, sure I could go for some smooth modern rigs that spew bullets like water, but I have an attraction to that retro feel.



The last month has been great and terrible, filled with dizzying highs and claustrophobic lows. I've learned alot about the person I am and the individual I should be. I haven't the slightest clue as to how the Fates plan to pluck the string on my existance, but I plan on meeting whatever doom is appointed me on my feet and never losing what Evil Kinevel dubbed PMA (Positive Mental Attitude).

I read in the paper today that the attraction of the metrosexual man is on the wane and the "manly man" (construction type) is now favored. I don't see how any woman could be attracted to a man fresh off the job site, the dirt and filth seem the obvious impedments to me.

I hope everyone has a spooky weekend.