Disgusting hotdogs
Disgusting hotdogs - Pick your hotdog topping. My favorite is the tartar control toothpaste with the fruit stripe gum.
Disgusting hotdogs - Pick your hotdog topping. My favorite is the tartar control toothpaste with the fruit stripe gum.
Ryan’s birthday party.
Today, at the bottom of a routine piece of paperwork stating that I had read (and understood) the rules and regulations of OChem lab, I signed my name. This is something that I do every day, day in, day out, but today I signed the most beautiful letter ‘A’ I have ever written in my entire life. It was jaunty, yet balanced. Hip, yet outlined with classical curves. An thing of beauty. I sat and stared at it for a while, wondering how my writing based on the general principles of seizures had produced such a character of elegance.
I was going to scan that ‘A’ to save for posterity, but, alas, I turned in my legal documents before my mission could be completed. Now that I have one out of the 10 letters of my signature perfected, I guess I can sleep at night … which is ironic because I couldn’t sleep and got up to write this. Time to go try to sleep.
I love cookies - “The Internet’s most complete selection of trusted cookie recipes and advice - including oatmeal cookie, chocolate chip cookie, and brownie recipes.” Well, obviously I have found my mecca.
Talbott Neck Ties - Maybe for my dad for Father’s Day? These are ridiculously nice ties.
These two birthday cards are not connected. They just appear to be so. The inside of the card on the right said “Unless you are the donkey.”
Alright guys. A certain man I know named Sean Green passed an incredibly great and entertaining phrase down to me through a man named Dan McKeown. He didn’t pass it down intentially, it just happened - and I am thankful. That said, writing about this phrase would never do it justice, so when I was home, I picked up a microphone and brought it back to the dorms to allow you all to experience this phrase first hand. Click below to listen.

I implore you all: use it often, yet wisely.
Starbucks put in a vending machine on our campus, which serves up hot cans of their drinks (for $2.50 per serving). We’re not sure how they heat up the can … my guess is the plastic ends and wrapper are put on afterwards (the can is just like an aluminum soup can).
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