yummo

I thought I'd bring a little love into the world today.

After days of dissection in the lab (we were lucky enough to open up a rat right before lunch yesterday), I vowed never to go near food again. But, mes amis qui sont à Rome happened upon genital pasta yesterday. Within the same vein (ew gross... ughh why am I cursed with such a dirty mind), The Vanguard recently reported that the school has no money and we need to stop wasting food and so on. I realize this isn't the same thing as a food shortage, but Paul and company should send us a couple bags of this stuff our way. You know. As a precaution.

Photo blatantly stolen from Kendrick [link]. I know that link won't work for you, but I do try to give credit to my sources.