while watching a re-run of law and order: SVU (what else would i be doing on a friday night?) i came across this question. in the episode, a playground in nyc was being redone and the workers found some teeth and the lower jaw bone. they called in the police and after doing somemore digging, a battle star galactica lunch box was found. fin opened it up, this is how it went down:
fin, "ok, i always wanted to know this"
munch, "what?"
fin, do twinkies last forever...give you twenty bucks, take a bite."
so, now i'm really curious! i'm buying twinkies tomorrow...let's see how long they last.
Friday, February 29, 2008
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
chris williams
so, here are ten reasons why i love chris.
(they are incredibly random, don't judge.)
1. he loves kanye west
2. he has chubby cheeks!
3. he says "get off my back" a lot and it makes me laugh
4. he's going to new zealand!
5. he gave me a goodbye hand shake
6. he was employee of the month at the canc!
7. he touches his nose all the time
8. refers to me and brittney as "you guys" forever and always
9. he dropped me swing dancing the first time we met
10. why not?
feel free to comment and add your own reasons!
brittney, andrew, chris, alli (w/blue jacket), natalie
Monday, February 18, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
happy valentine's day!
(found this on a candy bar wrapper)
Falling into that beautiful thing called LOVE
(ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love.)
attraction, flirtation, euphoria, doubt, the truth
(the longer the better)
...And so you dance around it.
You draw it out. You tease towards love.
This is the pure physical poetry. It's the thrill of communicating
by give and take, the simple charm of tugging at another
heart and waiting (hoping) for a response.
It's the improbably joyous celebration of going absolutely
nowhere for a long, long time...all in the anticipation that
you're actually on your way (slowly, tiptoe-ingly) to
somewhere truly marvelous...
Never stop falling in love...
(ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love.)
attraction, flirtation, euphoria, doubt, the truth
(the longer the better)
...And so you dance around it.
You draw it out. You tease towards love.
This is the pure physical poetry. It's the thrill of communicating
by give and take, the simple charm of tugging at another
heart and waiting (hoping) for a response.
It's the improbably joyous celebration of going absolutely
nowhere for a long, long time...all in the anticipation that
you're actually on your way (slowly, tiptoe-ingly) to
somewhere truly marvelous...
Never stop falling in love...
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
stop inviting me!
i'm sick and tired of these stupid facebook invites. if you are adding an application, don't invite me! just because you don't think i'll care, or my name is close to the top of your list doesn't mean you have the right to invite me! and especially if you haven't talked to me in the past few months...a facebook application invite does not qualify as a "hello, how have you been? i've been too busy for you lately." do we all understand? only invite me if you really think i'm interested in adding the application for myself. but let me warn you, i'm probably not interested. i have very high standards for my facebook applications. so next time you have to add 15 friends to find out who is in love with you, skip my name!
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
top 10 reasons why today was great!
(in no particular order)
1. it was my birthday!
2. it was unusually warm!
3. i ate smart cookies!
4. humanities got canceled!
5. humanities got canceled again!
6. i got flowers!
7. i had a lot of facebook notifications!
8. i got a case of diet pepsi!
9. i didn't do any homework!
10. i slept in till 9:40!
1. it was my birthday!
2. it was unusually warm!
3. i ate smart cookies!
4. humanities got canceled!
5. humanities got canceled again!
6. i got flowers!
7. i had a lot of facebook notifications!
8. i got a case of diet pepsi!
9. i didn't do any homework!
10. i slept in till 9:40!
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