I thought about Julie’s idea of me biking her around with baked goods, and the more I thought about it, the less it seemed like a good idea. Towards the end, this is all I could picture:
That doesn’t exactly seem ideal to me. I probably would loose a lot of weight. Julie would have to dangle a cupcake on a string in front of me to make me move.
Oh, and here’s a picture of me in front of an elusive white rhino.
Here’s a good tangent: I wanted a sweet picture of a white rhino drawing to put up as well, so I went into Google image search and typed “white rhino”. Judging by the pictures that came up, “white rhino” is the name of a particular strain of marijuana, so I figure I am on some sort of DEA watch list now. I hope it was worth it.
(No more posting after 11PM, I promise)