I don't think anyone actually follows this anymore. But who cares?
I've found that my consumption of Nutella exponentially increases when I'm the Eastside. As opposed to in the U District. And I know exactly why.
My brother said something REALLY funny today but I can't remember it.
Listening to the Arcade Fire right now. I don't listen to them enough. That will now change.
Coolest thing ever: "This cookie-cutter Dolphin." - my brother (although not the funny thing he said... He said this just now.)
We tried to make chocolate bars and stuff tonight. WE ARE BRILLIANT. WHY didn't we do this before? We ARE an incredibly crafty bunch anyway, so this should have been done already. Oh well. I'm sure it will be a cinch. WE GOTS THIS.
I've been reading this SUPER interesting book on fungi. They basically will cure every thing and save our world from imploding. I read about how up in Bellingham there was a diesel truck station that cleaned them. The soil there was contaminated with about the same amount of diesel and oil as the shores near the ocean where the Exxon Valdez oil tanker spilled 11 million gallons of oil into the Prince William Sound in 1989. HOOOOOOOOLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIT. THAT IN BELLINGHAM.
ANYway, they took this huge sample of soil, layered it with their own oyster mushroom spores in a sawdust mixture, came back 4 weeks later, and the pile was virtually rid of ALL THE OIL. It no longer smelled, and HUGE mushrooms, like more than 12 inches in diameter had sprung up. And because of this growth, it later attracted insects, WHICH THEN ATTRACTED BIRDS. LIFE OUT OF A DEAD SOIL. INCONCEIVABLE!!!!! Anyway, if this can be done with oil, what if mushrooms could be used to metabolize unrecyclable plastics?? Someday, no more landfills. Someday, who knows! Maybe it will cure cancer!
On another note, I've missed this. Hanging out with cool, awesome people. Doing some debaucherous things, loving every minute of it.
Oh I remembered the funny thing.
As we (my brother, ali, and I) were sampling some of the melted chocolate out of the pan, I asked Will, "So does this taste good?" as I had just put some in my mouth. Will started cracking up. It just was so funny. It made no sense. Anyway, good night.
Buono notte!