mince poo-ies.

arf arf arf arf
(its a poo, okay?)

okay.

I forgot to take pictures of any food except the first meal we made. but there isn't any point putting that up is there? no. so shh.
In other news, Twatbag Bamberger and are are being collectively creative soon. Yes that is his actual name. I wont forget to take pictures of that.
I'm quite excited to do things I actually want to do and not things that have to be judged by the same two people fifty-five times before it is deemed to be any good. I'm probably not cut out for Graphic Design.

Yumma

Me and the Laura are planning a week of nice food eating. We have trolled through many many recipes and have decided to cook a total of six nice meals; one a day for a week. And on the seventh day, cook all our leftovers and eat them with humous because everything tastes better with humous.
So it's a bit like the creation of earth and what God did on his seventh day, although I think he had guacamole.
I'll post a picture, maybe two of each meal. Perhaps even a before and after. I know you're interested. I can tell.
Here's a picture of some Diet Lemonade and a story about Mike.

custard CREAM AMPLIFIER

Stupid project, nice biscuits. I got to eat all but two of a packet. One I spilt paint on. The other became this. Burp

arrrgggghhhhh

I have eaten so much food today, my belly is actually round as a pumpkin.

sofas

The weekend just gone was spent in leeds. It was okay. I saw a few people that had been missing from my life for a while. That part was enjoyable. I ate a lot of junk food. That part was beautiful. I saw a few nice musical acts and I slept on a sofa.

Bradlie and I shared this meal: