But my brain isn't quiet. I'm stoned out of my goddamn gourd. Don't worry, it is just my usual regimen of drugs. That's how I spent a lot of my time now. Wasted. Doesn't really help with the pain much, but makes it a bit more tolerable. All of my drugs cost over 5 grand a month. That's what it takes to keep me going. I'm in somewhat better shape because of all of it, and there's a few bright
Finally found a doctor that didn't run screaming upon seeing my spine images and xrays. The team is coming together. Met with the neurosurgeon the other day, and he thinks I am an ideal candidate for augmentation. The transition is happening, I think. I still have to pass a psych evaluation and other steps, but I am closer now than ever. First I'll have the trial run; they'll sink electrodes into
Been meaning to this, and I've become the King of Pro-Crasty Nation. I kept wanting to report, but there was nothing to report, no good news at all, so I just... didn't. Sorry. Went a bit silent on my end. It just sorta happened.
I finally got a lawyer willing to take up my case. After that, things started happening.
Rats nothing, where I live I check the toilet for monitor lizards and puff adders. One of my colleagues has had the former, and I've had the latter. Nothing came of either, as we both checked for scorpions under the seat and thus saw the reptilian intruders.
When I was a kid, we had to check for scorpions everywhere. In our blankets, clothing, shoes, socks, everywhere. I'd wake up sometimes to tarantulas crawling over my face. The chuckwalla lizards were neat, but the gila monsters were bastards and they would chase you. I wish I knew why gila monsters were so mean.
In other places that I lived though, the rat was the real horrorshow. I've seen some shit, mang. I've lived in places where the toilet lid had locking latches to keep the rats trapped inside and you double checked them before bed. **Shudder**
I was taking a shower once and something felt off on my foot. Looked down and there was a decent sized cockroach on my foot. Fortunately, roaches do not cause me to flail around. But it was seriously gross and, after I'd washed it back down the drain, I must have rewashed my foot a half a dozen times. That is still better than finding a rat or giant spider in the toilet.
I'd wake up sometimes to tarantulas crawling over my face.
I cannot say I have ever had that particular misfortune. With spiders (or rats) that is. Now house centipedes on the other hand...
Not too many things like looking to your side while taking a shower and seeing two of the Lovecrafitan horrors little critters skitter up the inside of the shower curtain...and then looking up and seeing their mate staring at you from the shower head.
You start to question whether you are in a slap-stick comedy horror version of The Truman Show when you realise that those three centipedes were just distracting you from the fourth that was scurrying around on the other side of the loofah you had just raised to your face.
...
Although by the looks of it, I would bet you and 4443376 have an absolute metric f-tonne of stories of scary skittering species appearing in surprising spots.
Just the typical African fare, green mambas in bushes, puff adders on paths, red Cobras in rocks, and in one particularly memorable incident, buffalo round the outside bogs.
I spent most of my childhood chasing after rattlesnakes and sidewinders so I could catch them for dinner. There was food everywhere, but if you wanted to eat, you had to catch it.
Not in my book, I love and adore snakes of all varieties, they're my favourite animals, I used to have pet wolf snakes, Tristan and Isolde. However, I know some tribesmen think puff adder meat wards off malaria. Buffalo on the other hand is very tasty. Not that I eat wild buffalo, just the farmed variety. No legalised hunting in Kenya anymore.
And that's why we have to use not-water toilets again. This week, I heard on the radio that they're developing toilets for the production of terra preta - the black soil made by south american natives, though they said the celts had it too.
Pssh, who needs toilets? I'll just shit in the yard.
On one hand... gah!...
On the other.. Nature is pretty fricking cool. Scary but wow talk about survival evolution.
Also listening to https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VcorLZ_2qA8&list=PLuBOIUFMZbc1zRdK_HEeIcHdrVep8Mh1Y&index=25 while i watched the video. it was strangely appropriate.
4443083 Psssst, they live there too.
Rats and mice don't come around houses where ferrets are kept. I'm just saying.
This, too: if a rats ends up in your toilet bowl, then you are both having a bad day.
I may be over posting, but the little swimming rats are adorable. Although, the outboard motor noises aren't quite necessary.
Somebody somewhere has done this experiment.
4443093
That number is an average. That's what is scary.
RAts are highly adaptable little bastards aren't they? Jaysus.
Also i just figured out the plot twist of your story. The rats were innoccent the whole time. The Gerbils were the ones behind it!!!!
4443097
Yikes. Now that is terrifying stamina.
4443104 Nope, it's the lemmings, after all, they want to die anyway, why not for the (evil) cause.
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edit : I want that receptionists rat statue.
Similar to 'Scabby the Rat' inflatable symbol of union strikes in US.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflatable_rat
RAT NAVY!
I will see your rat and raise you a spider:
Can we talk about how ridiculously silly the dreaded plague bearers look while treading water?
Rats nothing, where I live I check the toilet for monitor lizards and puff adders. One of my colleagues has had the former, and I've had the latter. Nothing came of either, as we both checked for scorpions under the seat and thus saw the reptilian intruders.
4443084
Mother Nature likes her dice loaded, and preferably covered in spikes that cause your hands to turn black and fall off.
4443376
When I was a kid, we had to check for scorpions everywhere. In our blankets, clothing, shoes, socks, everywhere. I'd wake up sometimes to tarantulas crawling over my face. The chuckwalla lizards were neat, but the gila monsters were bastards and they would chase you. I wish I knew why gila monsters were so mean.
In other places that I lived though, the rat was the real horrorshow. I've seen some shit, mang. I've lived in places where the toilet lid had locking latches to keep the rats trapped inside and you double checked them before bed. **Shudder**
I was taking a shower once and something felt off on my foot. Looked down and there was a decent sized cockroach on my foot. Fortunately, roaches do not cause me to flail around. But it was seriously gross and, after I'd washed it back down the drain, I must have rewashed my foot a half a dozen times. That is still better than finding a rat or giant spider in the toilet.
4443388
I cannot say I have ever had that particular misfortune. With spiders (or rats) that is. Now house centipedes on the other hand...
Not too many things like looking to your side while taking a shower and seeing two of the
Lovecrafitan horrorslittle critters skitter up the inside of the shower curtain...and then looking up and seeing their mate staring at you from the shower head.You start to question whether you are in a slap-stick comedy horror version of The Truman Show when you realise that those three centipedes were just distracting you from the fourth that was scurrying around on the other side of the loofah you had just raised to your face.
...
Although by the looks of it, I would bet you and 4443376 have an absolute metric f-tonne of stories of scary skittering species appearing in surprising spots.
4443809
Just the typical African fare, green mambas in bushes, puff adders on paths, red Cobras in rocks, and in one particularly memorable incident, buffalo round the outside bogs.
4444031
All those snakes... any of them good to eat?
I spent most of my childhood chasing after rattlesnakes and sidewinders so I could catch them for dinner. There was food everywhere, but if you wanted to eat, you had to catch it.
4444036
Not in my book, I love and adore snakes of all varieties, they're my favourite animals, I used to have pet wolf snakes, Tristan and Isolde. However, I know some tribesmen think puff adder meat wards off malaria. Buffalo on the other hand is very tasty. Not that I eat wild buffalo, just the farmed variety. No legalised hunting in Kenya anymore.
4444045
I respect and admire snakes, but I'm not above eating them. I blame my upbringing.
Way ahead of ya. Though the worst I've got to worry about are brown recluse spiders in the summer and spring. All around the house.
And that's why we have to use not-water toilets again. This week, I heard on the radio that they're developing toilets for the production of terra preta - the black soil made by south american natives, though they said the celts had it too.
great now im scared of that now!