tonight, instead of reading that 800-page tax packet for eric's class, jenny and i (and her friend) went out to eat. and found out why we should all hide our styrofoam cups from jenny. and our grilled cheese.
you can't really tell, but she has scratched "jenny" "willardson" "grilled cheese" "libby" and a nickname for her friend that i can't remember all into the surface of the cup while we were waiting for our food.
the last one is the puncture wound caused by jenny's scratching.
afterwards i went to target, which is like my new haven. seriously, if you are ever feeling down, go to target and just look at stuff and it'll make you feel better about design and life in general. (don't click on the pictures, they just go to photobucket, i was feeling lazy.)
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That's not fair. You make it sound like I steal grilled cheezi from others. There's enough grilled cheese out there for us all! You should hide your styrofoam from me...That was wise advice.
and those mini tropical umbrellas...
i take my grilled cheese very, very seriously. don't even think about it, jenny.
i think we should see if adrian will let us take a van up to target next tuesday? anyone else?
- austin
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