Fuck I love bacon. Sometimes I get really intense cravings, and I want to be able to just snap my fingers and have bacon rain from the sky (see Perry Bible Fellowship).
I want to eat bacon on with everything. With mustard, with eggs, with cats even.
Are the new viewers gone yet?
I’m on a take-home exam writing binge. Its 2:30 am and I’m in the Oval-shaped computer lab in the ILC all by myself, with three computers logged in under my name. One to write this, another to do MATLAB/Maple work and the third is playing TV shows to keep me alert (I think?).