Author: Mark Egge

“Just admit it. If there were little babies around, and you had a fire-axe, wouldn’t you want to go up and hit them?” – Little Ben It was good times with the Quad tonight. We went to free pancakes and pictures with Santa, and then we came back and played No Holds Barred in the […]

First row: Goggles. Bronzed processor. Back row: three mugs. Blue. Dark, navy blue. Almost worthless– $.99 each from Walmart. Drinks cool off too fast. Lesson learned. You get what you pay for, right? You get what you pay for. “Can I make it? / Damn right / I’ll be on the next flight / sittin’ […]

So I saw her today, or more accurately, she saw me. I’d seen her earlier, walking into campus, presumably to some media theatre arts class. It’s entirely unavoidable that I should see her: leaving food service, standing in line in front of me for coffee, sitting across the room, her car parked near my door. […]

I shuold have been studying for my chem test all day. Thus: A movie checkout thing I developed that in like the last hour. It’s kinda useless at this point, but hopefully it’ll gain some utility with time.

This is quite amazing. I’m teetering on the brink of happiness (a quite amazing, in and of itself, especially when contrasted to my state of mind a mere three weeks ago). I feel a little stressed, and I feel like a thoroughly normal person at present. And it’s great. So check this: for the second […]