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Wellp, for those of you who don't know, Aries is Aries, a ex-third-person-referencing, drunken, crazy malcontent of society, who's good for just about absolutely nothing.

He's 24, occasionally does art, but other than that, he's a blemish upon civilization.

Aries does have one good thing going for him, though. Damn if he ain't cute as hell.

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  • Current Residence: Check under your bed...muwahaha...
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  • Interests: Anime, werewolves, Hellsing, voice acting, Star Wars, history, alcohol, guns, mayhem, explosions
  • Favourite movie: 300
  • Favourite band or musician: Don't make Aries choose. You won't like Aries when he chooses.
  • Favourite genre of music: Alternative
  • Favourite poet or writer: Too many! But Aries can be known to be partial to Greek classics...Ovid, Plato, Homer, Herodotus...
  • Favourite style of art: Anime, comic and occasionally anthro
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod Shuffle
  • Shell of choice: Uhh...conch? Oyster? Abalone?
  • Favourite game: Soul Calibur IV, Star Wars: KotOR II, World of Warcraft
  • Favourite gaming platform: X-Box 360
  • Favourite cartoon character: Treize from Gundam Wing, although the word 'cartoon' is used loosely.
  • Personal Quote: "It takes an idiot to do cool things; that's why it's cool." -Harahara Haruko-
  • Tools of the Trade: Pencil, Sakura multiliners, Photoshop Elements 3.0, and three faulty neurons

Before-And-After Ferret Dentistry

Journal Entry: Sun Nov 22, 2009, 12:30 AM
  • Mood: Nervous
  • Watching: Ron White: Behavioural Problems
  • Drinking: Shiner
Alright, I state this ahead of time, I'm slightly drunk. And, while being slightly drunk, I've got quite a bit to say. So. This will probably be one of my amusing journal entries...which, of course, I'll be able to read later and wonder, 'Good God, what was going through my skull?'

I like those journals.

Y'know, before I start reciting the events of the past week, I feel like I've gotta mention just a little something ahead of time. I tell you what, there is one thing in the world that really, truly makes me feel good about myself, and that is watching commercials for braces or dental work. And it's not because I'm in such dire need of dental work myself...I am, and I know it, and it's not pretty. But all my dental work needs doing in the back of my mouth.

What I love about those commercials is the before-and-after pictures. I love those. I don't even really care about the after pictures, I just like looking at the befores. Y'know what I mean? The horrible, frightening pictures of the inside of someone's mouth...it's like dentistry designed by Picasso. You got teeth going every which way...one of them is so twisted, it's like a cloud, you change the direction you look at it, it suddenly looks like a doggy instead of a tree...the gaps between the teeth so big, you can drive a Volkswagon through 'em...

Those really make me feel good about myself. I look at those pictures and wonder to myself, 'My God...what kind of sad existence do you have?' I mean, even I'm not that bad as some of those pictures. It's like watching a dental train wreck. Or Sarah Palin in tooth form.

Okay, that's out of the way.

Now for a small update on the events of the past few days.

I made a lovely find earlier this week. Y'know, since the advent of Craig's List and stuff being given away for free, it's real hard to make good dumpster finds anymore. Salvage is a dying art, I tells ya. Well, few days ago, I made a lovely little salvage from just outside the dumpster around the back of my apartment building, a full-size ferret cage, three foot high, two and a half across, rests on the floor, got casters on the bottom. Easily two and a half times the volume of the current wee cage we've got our rats in. Just sittin' outside the dumpster!

We'd seen the cage before, it belonged to our downstairs neighbor...one of the ones we're not entirely fond of.

Now, I'll admit to my fair bit of trying to cheat various systems in my day, but I tried to make it a practice not to cheat individuals. My hooliganism has generally been limited to corporations and such, and as a result, I can morally justify that as thwarting the greed of fat men. But I don't cheat people just trying to get by, just like me. It's a thin line, and thus, it must be judiciously applied.

However, one of our downstairs neighbors wasn't nearly so...ethical in his deleteriousness. We came to discover he was splicing our cable connection, which practically sabotaged our internet. Fortunately, that was addressed some months ago by our cable company. Then our landlord shuts off our power for a half a day a few weeks ago to repair damage done to the meter boxes on the side of the building...presumably by our downstairs neighbor, in an effort to thwart his electric bills, which he wasn't purportedly paying anyway. Curious, that.

These were the same neighbors that held a garage sale for nearly a week solid and never seemed to run out of stuff. Obviously, I became quite annoyed with my front lawn being turned into the Bazaars of Marrakesh...and was rather curious as to where all this stuff of theirs was coming from.

Well, it seems that this downstairs neighbor has effectively moved out...and the only thing he didn't seem to want to bring with him was that ferret cage. Suits me! I'd been eying that cage for a while. I'd even considered buying it from him. But, why buy when you can wait until the owner is evicted and loses patience with the item itself and throws it out? Dumpster dives make me feel like a treasure hunter. Arrr.

Wellp, I've gotten that cage cleaned up, and we're gonna try moving the boys into it tomorrow morning. I get the sensation that their lil' rattie minds are going to be blown faster than Kid Rock offering free cocaine at a Tennessee crack house.

...disturbing image right there...

Anyway. Had my interview for the pub this morning. I think it went pretty well, and I think I've got a decent chance of picking up a job there. The catch, however, is that despite talking to the owner of the franchise, he didn't give me a straight up-or-down answer on whether I'd be hired or not. I've been told that's usually how it works, you get interviewed over the phone, then in person, then they tell you later if they want you hired, but it's not how I've gotten most of my jobs. Generally, at the end of the in-person interview, they told me when I'd be starting.

Didn't have that happen this time, and that makes me a little nervous. Now, last night, when I went to the store, I picked up two six-packs of Shiner, expecting I'd have an up-or-down answer on my being hired by an appropriate drinking time. If yes, it would be my celebratory drink! If no, my reconciliatory one. Getting a maybe like I did kinda bones either of those options, now, don't it?

So, of course, I start my drinkin', except it ain't a happy drink or a sad drink...more of a nervous drink. And I'll probably have a few more of them until I get that call back, I imagines.

I'm not sure if I'm going to be cooking for Trina and me this week for Thanksgiving...look for an update later this week to see if I get to navigate my kitchen or a social minefield this holiday.

Comments


:iconsilintli:
WTF DO YOU REMEMBER ME

I REMEMBER YOU

WHERE DID YOU GO!?
:icondarkaries:
Tillie!

*ka-hug!*

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:icondarkaries:
*puts on a mustache and an Irish accent.*

Producing humorous works of art and then showing gratitude to those who appreciate them?!

Brilliant!!

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:icondynamo-xr:
Thank you thank you for the fav c:

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Andrew - "I fell off the Chansey."
Dy - "It's not transparent, you can just see through it."
Drei - "I don't buy foreign toasters."
:icondarkaries:
Of course!

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:icontwilightalchemistx16:
Ima watch you now, yesyes? 8D *doesn't wait for answer but promptly breaks watch button* ... *whistles and strolls caually away*

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:icondarkaries:
*comes across his watch button an hour later.*

Son of a bitch, somebody done broke it again!!

*grumbles and goes to go get some duct tape.*

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"Everything turns out okay in the end. And if it's not okay, then it's not the end." - ~Katasechan -

"You are going to miss everything cool and die angry!" - Patton Oswalt -
:icontwilightalchemistx16:
XDDD! You have a wacky sense of humor. I like that. 83 *stalks after* *replaces duct tape with rubber ducks*

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"I'm not random. I just have many thoughts, and they don't always come out in the order I want them to..." ~me
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:iconukela:
thank you for the fave!

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