

I love the classic combination of pizza and pop. It's just so satisfying.

I know that torso-showing shirts are both so nineties and so unappealing, but can you imagine what it must be like to have the confidence to wear them? I can't imagine what that must be like, to be able to walk around and sit and eat with the whole world seeing your tummy...and not caring.
I had a shocking moment of non-procrastination today. Don't worry, though. It won't continue for long. :)
What I want to know is: What's the word on Pavel? What's going on with him?
I need some cereal.