Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Why my concentration level has dwindled this afternoon as I court gross obsesity via an unlimited supply of Asian food.

The Gourmet Buffet's
All-you-can eat lunch. Yummy!
Food coma. Regret.


  1. "Boy-oh-boy! Don't let forty-two eat you! At 24, boy may eat 42 spring rolls. At 42, it's best boy not eat 24. Maybe just 4 or maybe just 2. Or maybe just citronelle soup!"

  2. How did Confucious know I ate 42 spring rolls, that's what I wanna know!