where nothing could possiblye go wrong. possibly go wrong. that's the first thing that's ever gone wrong.

ok. so all my nerdlinger friends are about done with their schooling. i don't like them. but we'll see who has the last laugh when i dissect them in anatomy and wear their brains like a davey crocket hat.

furthermore to my new hat, my campus is very pretty, which helps.

can you blow me where the pampers is? sure thing frostilicus.


look at them prancing around, like they're the cock of the walk.. we'll i'll let you know, they're cock of nothing.



i wish i could be walking around park slope in the summer, finding trucks with seth painted on them.



so, up at my schooling institution there is a perk... pizza three times the magnitude of the force to escape the gravitaional pull of toby's butt. it's as big as the the molar heat of fusion of copper! solve for the density of wood in bernouli's equation and compare it to the efficiency of a carnot engine and you'll see where i'm going. or not. either way.


right meagan?


right sheena?


well...the pizza is big enough to make you as sick as a person who ate mcdonalds with claire in massachusetts.



right. so it 's back to the butthead memorial auditorium for me.