you have an enchanting musk sir.

ok. so a few quick notes before i rush up to school and flush my head down the chemistry library toilet...indy is large and completely in charge (of the livingroom chair. our only chair).


last week i took my winged friends to a superbowl diarrhea-a-thon which was krustariffic, aside from the football playing. well, the first play was exceptional, but i realized i would rather be playing golf, in a casino making money to pay for med school, or maybe even getting a tan in one of those booths...you know, the ones with the cosmic rays that make you look like a carrot in the wintertime. yeah, i sure could go for some carrot skin right about now.


right, this is some of the fodder from last week. we had 3 pizzas, bagel bites, which indeed have made leaps and bounds in terms of quality since the late 1990s when i last ate these fellows, stick of "mootzarell" and a marshmallow cake, which incidentally turned my insides black. awesome. and oh, there were dips aplenty. what a time to be alive.



hmmm. where do i know this fellow from?


ah yes. i couldn't mistake that rump from anywhere! it's seth!


and let's just bask in the warm basking glow that is this picture. i wish i could focus in on toby's prancing better...


oh that's right. i can. i can't believe i was able to capture the sole moment when toby let down his guard and considered being happy. got ya! thumbs up indeed toby.


rolling with the homies? more like homos! up top!