Just Whatever: January 2006

Friday, January 20, 2006

Duty day...not doodie day

Just about every other Friday I have duty. Duty is pretty much being responsible for the building and anything that goes on after normal business hours. I have it on the Fridays of drill weekends. I have about 5 hours left to be at the office today and it is going by very slow.

There is only so much time I can spend on MySpace before I want to stick needles in my eyes and I'm not supposed to be zoned in on the television. It is a very boring day. I am getting cranky and I just ate lunch so I am tired. I don't have too terribly much to bitch about besides work stuuf and I am sure you guys don't want to read about that. I don't even feel like writing that. I'm just going to watch some ESPN.

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

The Truth About Men

I am going to paint a little picture for you in which all ethical and moral standards I set for myself will be destroyed. I am going to tell you how it is. If this lesson comes back to cock block me in any way I will more than likely just go fuck someone uglier.

Please take into effect that the following is from personal experience only and by no means reflects anyone with morals or standards.

Let's start with a basic set of rules that I go by. It is almost as if they are an unwritten law between my fellow persuers.

1. Never deny thy penis
2. If you can get hard, she isn't as ugly as you thought
3. Never cock block a friend unless you have to
4. Always hydrate while drinking...the pipes need water to work properly
5. If you get cock blocked unintentionally- adapt, regain compsure, and get back in the game
6. If she looks like a snob, she probably is, but be rudely nice to her just in case
7. Never buy a prospect a drink, if you do she will expect another
8. Never go slumming in a bar you frequent
8a. In following this rule remember rule number one- be discreet
9. Keep all options open- you never know when something will come up
10. If at all possible go to their house, not yours- no one likes a stalker

So, now that we got some of the basic rules out of the way we can move on to the general information you need to know.

When a man goes to a bar with his friends his has three things in mind. The first thing a man thinks about when he goes out is getting laid before the night is over. The second is having fun with his friends. The last thing he thinks about is getting drunk. The good thing about this is that they all intertwine. You do all of them at the same time. If you are at the bar then you should obviously be drinking. If you are drinking with friends that opens up the final avenue. Peer pressure is a bitch. If there is ever a good time to give in to peer pressure it is at a bar with friends. Once you get a little liquored up you should have enough courage to talk to a woman, but if you still do not have the balls, that is where your friends come in to play. A dare at any age is still a very intimidating thing. At any point in the night you should oblige to the dare and move forward with your best game. Pending the outcome of the ensuing conversation you have two options. Duck your tale and take the walk of shame or convince her to leave the bar and take you to her house. If she doesn't want to leave yet, stay for a while and talk to her more. Make sure she keeps drinking and you drink less than you normally would. If the situation calls for it you should excuse yourself to a location where you can keep an eye on her. Don't make it obvious, but allow yourself enough distance to cock block any other contenders. Kind of like a dog pissing on something to stake his claim.

This brings me to a good point. Dancing. If you can dance, and I mean really dance, take her to the dance floor. Read the moment. Grind if she wants to grind and get freaky if she wants to get freaky. If she tries to make out with you on the dance floor make sure she is the one you are going home with that night. Do not cock block yourself by making out in front of other prospects. Revert to rule number 9. If you are not a good or even mediocre dancer tell her you would rather not and you will watch her dance. This is a risky situation. Many good men have lost their prospects to the Justin Timberlake wanna-be's. Like I said, read the situation and dance if you must, just limit your uncoordinated moves and be smooth. One of the most famous persuers I know cannot dance a lick and still pulls women from the dance floor. It is all about confidence and your overall look.

You have to plan your attire/location/agenda carefully. If you are going somewhere you might dance do not wear your $300 Italian shoes. They will get stepped on and scratched. If you are going to a martini bar wear the expensive shoes. To women, perception is reality. If you look like a million bucks you must make a million bucks. Let them believe what they want to and it is never a bad idea to embellish the truth a little. Don't go overboard unless it is a sure thing and you have no plans of dating this woman.

When it comes to the physical aspect of the evening there are a few key things I should point out. First, you don't know this woman. You have no clue who she has been with and how many of their friends she has been with. Test the water before you get burned. Feel for bumps and do the bush test. If the woman has a bush, first of all thats fucking gross, but that might mean she doesn't have the best hygiene. Never do the taste test the first night unless it absolutely calls for it. If a woman lets you go down on her you are 99% more likely to hit it. Only do that when the situation calls for desperate measures. If it does come to that and the fish's tale is still sticking out tell that bitch to get her shit and go.

I am headed to lunch. I'll write more later.

Monday, January 16, 2006

Angie and Allie


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Should I go with black on black or white on black?

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Pics from when Meagan came in town for my b-day

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Top left is me in my barricks room showing how RIPPED I am. Top right is Natalie on the couch when she came to visit. Bottom is Macy and Duke when Macy was a puppy.

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The 3 girls up top I met at Daytona last Spring Break. They are from Minnesota. The only picture with a guy in it is of That Guy. That was taken wen I was home in May, I think. The 3 girls at the bottom are of my cousin Tim's girlfriends friends.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

MLK 5k Fun Run



This is me crossing the finish line in the 5k. I ran it almost 3 minutes slower this time because a few people from my office ran it as a group, but of course I had to sprint to the finish line and beat all of them. If you look closely, I am actually flying. Neither of my feet are touching the ground. That is how fast I am.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

I don't even know..I don't even know if anyone reads this anymore

Hopefully I will receive some good news soon. Malia may be coming to visit next weekend. That would be nice.

I finally got a good hair cut last night...oh ya, because I cut it. I did a pretty damn good job too. Better than the stupid asses at the Navy Exchange.

I'm fucking tired. I even got a lot of sleep last night. I slept like a baby. A baby who just got laid. But in a less perverted sense. But, I did. This is true. True, true, true.

So, I had this realization a second ago. I am a shallow, heartless, moody, egotistical bastard. But fuck it, I don't care. I'm good at it, so why quit what works.

So, I was fucking this guy in his ass and he says to me, "hey man, why don't you reach around and rub my balls?" So I said, "What do I look like, a fucking fag?!!"

I heard that joke last night at the bar, and I think it went like that.

I don't really feel like writing anything else, so go fuck yourselves.

Friday, January 06, 2006

Fuckin' Chuck Norris

I had a good time in Dallas. I got way too drunk way too often, but I think I have re-hydrated enough to stay alive. I met some good people when I was there. Brandy, who is hilarious. Malia who has the biggest natural titties on the smallest body I've ever seen. And Eron who is just a sweetheart.

The drive home sucked ass, but I made it. My dog slept the whole way. I almost woke that bitch up and made her drive. I decided that wouldn't be the best idea. I got in a little after midnight. I have to work this weekend and I have duty today. Tampa is coming in town to drill this weekend so I will probably knock that out. Side Note: Zephyrhills bottled water tastes like they bottled up the left over water from giving someone a colonic. Anyway, it is nice to be back. I need to get back into my workout routine. I got to go to PT this morning (which doesn't normally happen when you have duty) because the Force Master Chief was here and wanted to attend. They let me go to PT because I am the assistant CFL (command fitness leader). He appreciated out fitness program and of course I beat him in the run. My roommate and I are normally always the first ones finished. STUDS!

Have you ever wanted to go on a "different" kind of vacation? I would love to go on a cattle drive. Just to see if I could do it. It looks like a lot of hard work, but very rewarding and fun. I would like to take a group of friends with me and see if we could do it. After watching Filthy Rich Cattle Drive, I know I can do it. If those rich snobby lazy cocksuckers can do it, anyone can.

I have been thinking a lot about my future lately. Evidently there a quite a few people who would like to see me make a career out of the Navy. The more I hear what they have to say the more I lean that way. Now, I know I have a while before I have to commit again, but I need to make the decision with a clear head and exhaust all my options. I have 3 and a half years before I have to re-enlist and a lot can happen in that period of time. I'll just have to decide what is the best fit at the time. I make pretty good money and if I make 2nd Class petty Officer in March then I will make a lot more. If I really apply myself I can go a long way in the Navy and the retirement is good. I only have to put in 20 years and I can have a retirement check for the rest of my life along with benefits.