September 4, 2008

017: the sea was red and the sky was grey

I know there was a promise for documentation of unhealthy student eating, but as someone has theived ALL my usb cables, you'll have to be patient. I can tell you there has already been a couple falafels, a lot of fruit and vanilla soymilk. My roommate likes to eat lettuce adorned only with bacon bits and an oil+vinegar medly. Therefore, I'd like to present you with some fully random and context-free summer food you've never seen!

Here are some tacos enjoyed by Steph and I in Kensington market on a hot summer day. Being a Canadian, which is very similar to an American, I can't say I'd ever had a taco without cheese. On this day, that all changed and you know what... no cheese won!


The triptych is an artistic format created to show Christian holy figures or religious scenarios in a handsome way. 3's a crowd in this rural Ohian breakfast triptych!


This picture accompanies a disclaimer: I hate cake.


A seaweed salad I ate with my mini-jew Beth.


Here is a Russian Egg Salad I shared with my friend Denver at a beloved lunch spot of mine, Prague Deli.


Here is an 80% boiled egg I ate at Steph's once.


Sushi at Steph's before one of her DJ nights.


This is not my favourite photo I've ever taken of a peach but the background propelled it to the top of my posting list.


Byward Market in Ottawa


An ad for something to do with AIDS that I saw in Frankfurt. I'm not sure about the choice to represent a wang with a potato. Seriously.


Some more wang-like imagery in the Frankfurt U-Bahn.

heheheh. I know, I'm seriously a 12 year-old boy.


To conclude, here is a text message a friend of mine received. I wish men wrote me such romantic prose :(

1 comments:

joel brown said...

http://media.freep.com/documents/stefani042908/index.htm

speaking of txt sexaging, here's a transcript of newly deposed now ex detroit mayor kwama kilpatrick, a cinderella story of a man who climbed from the housing projects in d-troit up to the mayor's mansion. here's a steamy text affair he had with his aide. just skip all the lawyer shit and go to pages 9 onwards.

personal favourites of mine include:

LOL! Nigga, I already claimed it! KCK 2012. You told me that you would be my boyfriend everyday until I was your wife. Are you renigging?

Are we renigging indeed mr kilpatrick?

anyhow...S@W DIS AND THOUGHT OMG JB. you know how it goes.

ps. ten thousand points prague deli
one million points fuck cakes