Things I like: girls, videogames, computers, astronomy, playing the piano, playing hockey, movies, assorted rock, alternative, soundtracks, and sleeping.
Tuesday, February 01, 2011
It Came From The Kitchen
Mom asks if this thing sitting next to me is a plate (it is). I say, "No, its a tiny flying saucer. Frickin aliens, comin in here, making more dishes for me to do." She gives me that "you're stupid" look. Undeterred, I said, "And they brought crumbs, to boot. Probably landed and said 'We crumb in peace.'" Then we both lol'd.