Jmac and cheese

guilty measure

i just read shafe's blog and it made me feel bad about myself (and my blacked out name), so prepare to read a guilt-inspired blog. don't fret too much, fun things have been going on here.

last weekend bess came to visit. i think we were both kinda nearvous about this, but everything (at least in my book) was jelly. We experienced a lame version of the night life on thursday, then on friday, after i had my classes (bad planning, she watched 4 hours of opera class) we went camping (boo ya ka sha!). i have wanted to mountain camp since i got to denver, and this was my desire realized. bess, me, and as many other people we could fit uncomfortably in a car came along for the ride.

mountains = cold as balls. holy shit. even with fire, and even with the hands in the crotchel section technique, we were frozen solid.

^this is us having fun

^this is DU! written in urink in the snow

as we were leaving the next morning, some deer decided they wanted us to see them. one (Roy) let me take a picture of him.

thanks Roy.

in other news, ive decided that i enjoy chicken more than i previously assumed i did. my mother would make it far too often at home and i never wanted to eat it elsewhere due to the frequency with which i ate it, but since i am sans a chicken making mother at the moment, my tastebuds thank me when i consume the delicious bird.

now that my english paper seems writable and that my name is a bright hue of red, i bid you adue.

Posted by Jmac and cheese at October 27, 2005 02:01 AM