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A few nights ago a friend of mine asked me if liking pizza was ‘just a gimmick’. He thought that maybe I was faking my infatuation for admiration/lulz/blog hits/brand cred/something. How offensive. Pizza is my second favorite food, regardless of how ‘cooly ironic’ that is. And the same goes for McDonalds. I don’t eat there twice a day to authenticate my persona. ‘This is me, love it or leave it.’

A typical outing at McDonalds looks something like this:

We walk to the ‘restaurant’ (scare quoted for obvious reasons)

We see a sassy sir with a pimp man cane

We admire somebody else’s excellent food order

We eat a McDeathwish

And then we get soft serve

NEVER GETS OLD. What’s really good though.

ANYWAY, me and Travis had a picnic the other day. We decided our theme was ‘surfer chill twin power couple’ and the result was

-Hawaiian t-shirt

-Cobrasnake x RVCA Palm Springs pants

-Trump slippers (him)

-Sun hat (me)

Go ahead, call him a ped

#trumper

Fruit snack goth

Me and my sister’s Del Taco feast:

REPPIN MY REBELS!!!!!!

I won’t start college until 2011 but I’m accompanying my sister to UNLV everyday since my high school is entirely accessed online. I can chill in the library for a few hours, possibly audit, then eat lunch with Ham. Seems like a good idea. Hopefully I can maintain all As this year. I say that every year, though.

PEACE Y’ALL