Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Houston, We Have A Problem

So quick note, we are moving to a new house. One with an actual yard and isn't attached to asshole neighbors who back into your parked car or with big ass boyfriends who bust into your house by accident looking for a booty call... Win win right???

Also fun fact... Living with your parents for a month goes much smoother when all parties can drink... Apparently, all me and my Mom needed in High School was some wine!

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Anyway, I was VERY excited about our new place until THIS....
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McLovin - For peace of mind you probably shouldn't look at Taco's facebook page.

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Me - Why What Happened?

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McLovin - Let's just say you won't be letting anyone in our backyard... Ever.

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Me - Oh My Fucking God! A Brown Mother Fucking Recluse Spider bit her dog! And now his ear is Falling Off!?!?!?! Holy Fuck Balls! Seriously??? Seriously is this happening a week before we close on the new place? In Their Neighborhood!!!!!!

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McLovin - I think this is an isolated incident.

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Me - Dude... Wikipedia is telling me the ONLY way to positively ID a Recluse is by looking into it's beady little eyes... Honestly, if I'm close enough to exchange a flirtatious glance with it, I'M TOO FUCKING CLOSE!

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McLovin - Stop reading it. Seriously you don't want to see the section on shoes.

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Me - I FUCKING SAW IT! And what is this about it lurking in toilets!!!! Hmmmmmmm? What is THAT about? OMG... It is saying they like to camp out in clothes.... CLOTHES!!!

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McLovin - Should we invest in some of those vacuum seal clothes bags before moving in?

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Me - I don't know.... I feel like I should just leave tea towels in every corner so they don't take the lack of discarded clothing as an invite to climb into bed with us!

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McLovin - I think we're gonna be ok without leaving tea towels out in every room...

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email sent later in the day... from me to McLovin
Since he is obviously not taking this situation very seriously!!!!

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I have been doing research on our little Brown Recluse situation since the best approach to being victorious in a war is Knowing Your Enemy...

Pretty sure Sun Tzu wrote that in the "Art of War", and Let's be honest...
Home boy knew his shit...  

 
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Habitat
They frequently build their webs in woodpiles and sheds, closets, garages, 
plenum spaces, cellars, and other places that are dry and generally undisturbed. When dwelling in human residences they seem to favor cardboard, possibly because it mimics the rotting tree bark which they inhabit naturally. They have also been encountered in shoes, inside dressers, in bed sheets of infrequently used beds, in clothes stacked or piled or left lying on the floor, inside work gloves, behind baseboards and pictures, in toilets, and near sources of warmth when ambient temperatures are lower than usual. Human-recluse contact often occurs when such isolated spaces are disturbed and the spider feels threatened.
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Soooooo basically they will live anywhere they want in your house... including the TOILET. I can't explain how much seeing a Ghoulie come out of a toilet in the 80s SERIOUSLY fucked me up when I was a child. Every time I sat on the pot I thought my asshole was going to get eaten off...    EVERY. TIME.

 
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Distribution
I'm not going to even list all the places but pretty much just picture America post San Andreas Fault tragedy... So pretty much everyone is F.U.C.K.E.D... there is nowhere to hide and nowhere is safe. Honestly it's like a plot to a horror movie only this is reality. A very fucked up reality.

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Identification
The violin pattern is not diagnostic, as other spiders can have similar markings (e.g. cellar spiders and pirate spiders). For definitive identification it is imperative to examine the eyes. While most spiders have eight eyes, recluse spiders have six eyes arranged in pairs (dyads) with one median pair and two lateral pairs. Only a few other spiders have three pairs of eyes arranged in this way (e.g., scytodids). Recluses have no obvious coloration patterns on the abdomen or legs, and the legs lack spines.[1] The abdomen is covered with fine short hairs that, when viewed without magnification, give the appearance of soft fur. The leg joints may appear to be a slightly lighter color.
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It's like God was all, I am going to unleash this hellish beast upon the world but I will only give him 6 eyes instead of the normal 8... Gotta give those human meat sacks at least a fighting chance. So sayeth the lord.


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Behavior
It's an asshole... I am paraphrasing but you get the idea.

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Survival
(for the spiders... since whoever wrote this post obviously doesn't give a fuck about the human race since he has such a hard on for these devil spiders... I'm assuming a man wrote this because spiders are icky.)


the abilities to maintain homeostasis for several seasons with no food or water and to survive after losing limbs.[41] Additionally, the spiders survive significantly longer in a relatively cool, thermally stable environment.[42]
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Really??? Apparently THEY NEVER DIE!!!! SEVERAL seasons without food or water... SEVERAL... Give them a cool temp to hang out in and the little asshole goes into cryosleep...

The increased abilities of the spiders to survive during times of starvation, thirst, and regulated room temperatures makes extermination of this species particularly challenging. Many chemicals which have proven effective have now been made illegal or restricted in the U.S., making the use of chemicals to eradicate the spiders impractical.[41] Chemicals that do not kill the spider may cause disruption to its nervous system or other systems, inducing undesirable aggressive behavior.[41]
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Cliff Notes Version... If you try and use chemical warfare you better get it right the first time or you're gonna end up with a seriously pissed of mutant spider lusting for your blood... "undesirable aggressive behavior" is pretty much the understatement of the century...

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Let's be honest... This is a concern since we seem to have problems with infestations every year... AND this is WAY WORSE than the Alfie Grasshopper invasion of 2011. We will obviously be implementing mandatory security sweeps before getting into bed each night and a strict  clothes shake out policy. We don't want these spiders catching us with our pants down since they will, very literally, bite you in the ass.  



Monday, August 12, 2013

New Rule

I don't know what is going on in the world but let's all just agree to wack off and/or rub the nub in private... yes??? I never knew this was something that really needed to be explained but you learn something new everyday...
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CONVERSATIONS WITH FRIENDS...

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Kay -  I your opinion.

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Me: OK. What’s up

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Kay -  I caught my husband looking at porn last night…

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Me:     ok

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Queen B - HAHA

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Kay -We were in bed and I was asleep

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Me: Wait…

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Queen B: He was looking at it while u where next to him asleep!?!?!?

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Me: Well, isn't he ballsy
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Kay -  I know right!?!?!?

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Queen B: So… Was he wacking off too?

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Kay:  I’m pretty sure he was! I was sleeping but then I think I moved and could feel him under the sheets and then I heard him watching something…

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Queen B -  Soooooooo… does he know u caught him?

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Kay: Not last night. I was too annoyed and tired… So I said something to him a little while ago and of course he's denying it…

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Me – Like you just imagined him watching porn and spanking it IN THE FUCKING BED!?!?!?

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Kay -  So, this morning I checked his phone and the dumb ass left it in the history! There were 4 different sites! Fucking Idiot!

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Me - Tonight you should have a dildo going under the sheet when he comes to bed and say… “Oh I thought this was a thing we’re doing now…. Just diddling in the open.”

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Kay -  I'm just in a fragile state of mind since I’m pregnant… and I'm pissed that I was laying right there asleep! Should I say something?

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Queen B -  You should tell him it’s a little awkward to wake up with him rubbing one out next to you and your unborn child in the bed…

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Kay- So would you tell your husband’s you checked his phone???

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Me: -  I think I would have to tell him to make a mental note to JUST USE THE FUCKING BATHROOM LIKE A CLASSY MOTHER FUCKER next time he feels like buffing the banana !!!!

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Kay -  It’s just weird! Right! Good lord what an ass… Do it in the shower before work! I mean come on!

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Queen B -  What did he do when he came? Did he do it in a sock or something? On the sheets?

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Kay -  I don't think he did… I think I woke up and he realized it and, ooops, he got a softy. So I gave him blue balls.

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Me – Well, if he is looking at porn and not completing the act, we have a whole other set of problems to deal with because that shit isn't natural…

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Queen B -  So do you guys wanna hear something weird?

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Me - Seriously? Weirder then Kay catching her husband jerking off in bed???

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Queen B – Big J has whacked off next to me & felt my boobs while I was sleeping!

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Me – Wait… What The Fuck!?!?!?

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Queen B -  Apparently, he said he tried to get some but I was out cold… I was all groggy and fell back to sleep…

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Me – What is going on in the world... Am I the only one NOT having weird shit happen in my sleep!!!!

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Queen B -  So he just whacked it in the bed… but he wasn't watching porn…

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Me -  Dude… that’s even worse! He was just whacking off in bed and groping you without a video?

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Queen B -He's def a sleeping pervert… He was groping me in my sleep…

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Kay -  Oh my God! That is too funny!

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Me -      What the Fuck is wrong with your husbands!!!

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Queen B -  Well at least he wanted to grab me I guess and not a porn slut...

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Kay -  Right, at least he was thinking about her while whacking off!

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Me -  Call me an old fashioned girl but... I’d rather give consent before I'm used to get off! If jizz is being unleashed around me I want to know about it!

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Queen B -  Asshole! It's not like he was jerking off & jizzing on me and  I woke up in a salty cum haze… Stop making it weird!

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Me – How would u know??? You rolled over and went back to sleep! Anything could have happened!

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Queen B -  apparently he was trying to bang & I was all in a daze.

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Me: so he cupped a feel and blew a load???

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Kay: Were you drunk?

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Queen B -  no! I was just really tired I guess. I totally forgot that happened until Kay told us what happened to her but at least the next morning, he told me.

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Kay -  yeah…  Unlike my husband who is denying everything.

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Queen B -  Otherwise I would've had no clue… can u imagine???

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Me: You mean if you woke up the next day and said… "Hey did u get rapey and grab my boob last night before blowing your load whilst I was sleeping???"

And Big J was all... "SHIT NO woman I was sipping tea and writing a letter to my congressmen…"

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Queen B – Right… I mean at least we talked about it the next day.

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Me: I guess... But wouldn't it be easier if everyone just agreed to pump the python in private?