@ MIT W20 w/ No* 4 DDR. And talk of world-taking-over (for completely benevolent purposes, I assure you) start-up ventures. And ice cream, spooky ice cream, killer ice cream from outer space, whose appearance can only described as ‘radioactive Play-doh’.

QOTD: “All I have to do is promise we’ll hang out this weekend. I promised, so now I can’t die before then.” – Me while eating the lethal-looking ice cream

“DO NOT IMMERSE SERVER” – Label on Dunkin’ Donuts beverage equipment


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