The Living Zit

This last friday I scoped out the location of the airsoft game this coming saturday. I came home ate dinner, soaked in the hottub, went to bed and woke up with a zit on my back on my right lower shoulder blade. Darn I thought. I took a shower and after words I checked to see if the soap helped. I felt it out and it just didn't feel right. It stuck out a little to much. So I did the mirror check and sure enough it was no normal zit. Actually it wasn't a zit at all. It turned out to be a tick. This is the second one I have had. The first one was easy to get out. Grasp the evil blood sucking parasite as close to the skin as you can and pull directly out. Simple. Unfortunately this tick I could reach, touch, but couldn't quite get the appropiate grip (they don't let go easily). I had to resort to my mother. Five minutes later, after the appropiate squeels by my mom and sister, and the appropiate number of questions from my brother, it was finally pulled out. Evil, Parasitic, bloodsucking creatures.