Saw the big rat again in Shell Beach today dead and it still scared the fuck out of me, which I don't in my mental state at the moment o.o;

Made a new friend and mentor I guess in Shell Beach name Little Joe. 55 years old and built like a brick house. o.o We exchanged playful jabs to the chest and I'm glad he didn't haul off and crack me! He asked if I wanted to go out to the backyard and let him show me how wrestles Greco Roman style, I told him I was good. He also tried to regenerate some brain cells I fried. XD His main criticism of me was he hated I had tattoos and I'm way too skinny. *Shrugs* :/ He's one of those who's seen it all & done it all and wanted to see me win in the game of life. ^_^ His Mom taught Shirley Temple's Mom how to curl hair. He's a bit out there, not to mention he drinks, but he's cool. Can't be all that bad if he wants to see me get ahead in life. And he believes I'm 6'2" since I'm taller than him and he says he's 6'. Plus, I got a deck of cards and a pretty nice shirt out of the deal. Shirt's a bit worn since it's older than me but I like it ^_^

Later after I left his house, had like 3 preteen girls flirtin' with me XD

And on a final note, I finally saw Debbie does Dallas. Pretty good movie ^_^