Monday, December 29, 2008

December, Part 1

Soldiers

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All I want for Valentines Day are plastic soldiers. Candy gets eaten, flowers fade, but plastic soldiers last forever. Literally.




Tannenbaum

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All the houses on our street became obscenely decorated for Christmas. Our house built a cardboard palm tree.



Biscuits

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Is there a difference between those spelled with a C and those spelled with a Q? If so, what is it? All I know is, these ones were made with yogurt, orange peel and raisens, and are fricking delicious.




Feeding Frenzy

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Mornings are best when shared. With a dozen other people cramming food into their mouths.



Cookies

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Andrew, my radio show co-host, partner-in-crime, and just a generally curly-haired fellow. We get together and run around and shout loudly.



Jack Frost

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I was going to take a bunch of pictures at a different window, but from there I could see into the next house over, where there was a guy in his underwear.



Whiteboardocracy

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The message boards in our house are a little bit of information sharing a lot of wisecracking.



Imprint

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The winter will kill us all.




Valley Forge

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This is about the only way to survive. After just a few days in December you realize that almost everyone around you is wearing multiple layers of socks, pants and long underwear. Those who don't, freeze.




Algebraic Inferno

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Graduating? Burn all your notes from your most hated class!




More to come!

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