Wednesday, January 7, 2009

kent.

I just discovered that I like Bloodhound Gang. I've heard two of their songs before, but I never knew the band behind them.

I was up late last night. I finished off a loaf of French bread by ripping it up and dunking it in a jar of Reese's peanut butter. Funny: Peanut butter jars are the only plastic "jars." I would never call that container a jar unless it contained peanut butter. Otherwise, it would be like... a weird cylindrical semi-solid holder. I would call peanut butter one of the bridges between solid and liquid. If you squirted it from a tube into a container, it would take the shape of that container. However, it doesn't really flow on its own without some kind of force moving it. It doesn't slosh.

My bread, my peanut butter, and an orange sports drink. I felt like a middle-aged bachelor eating his normal dinner.

I'm going to try to learn Japanese on my own.

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