I have recently learned in my own very special way that it’s VERY VERY BAD to be a glutton. I was baking cookies for my boyfriend’s floor (like the people in his dorm, not his actual floor) and I ate probably about 5 cookies’ worth of batter…bad idea. Yeah, I kinda threw up all over everything after I was all done. I feel a lot better now, but it was really uncomfortable while it happened.
This post is just kind of a filler until I can actually get a real one in. I’ve been kinda busy lately. I will resume with Job soon I promise! 🙂
"The time has come," the walrus said, "to talk of many things..." 