Taking Over...

Creepers here.

Haven't been given much of the spotlight, but really, I'm what its all about. I get pulled out to pose next to rock outcrops (for scale) and people always comment on my appearance.

"What's that? A bear?"

"You carry that around for scale?"

"Did you buy this?"

"Thats cute!"

I may look cute, but that impression leaves as soon as you know me.

I've slain more than just this giant snake, as I've left a wreckage of broken hearts in my man-wake as I motorboat across the NE portion of the US and A (sometimes Creepers uses a Borat voice).

After long days on the bus, where people sleep or talk about rock - the evenings are when I get to stretch out my legs and let the big dog eat. I get to walk around town and mark my territory, let the locals know theres a new bear in town.

Almost got into a fight today, as a heated political discussion reached a crescendo at feeding time tonight. The "me first" attitude is amazing. I never realized that Obama was a communist or that lazy dumb hippies live in California. Its a good thing there are states that carry guns so make sure the whole nation doesn't go in the gutter. ps %% Healthcare was a big issue as well. I would consider everyone on the trip as part of the "haves" and it to a man, they don't like the idea of paying into a system where they subsidize the "have nots". As a "have", I would much rather pay into a healthcare system than be a "have not" and live off of a healthcare system.

In any case, this didn't stop my evening as I proceeded to make my rounds and belt out my mating call. Of course, the locals were aroused, but none were good enough.

Such is the way of things.