SuperDude from the original All That.

That's all I have to say.

Now I have to youtube superdude cause you made me remember the past…

And hey man, I can't do cheesecake either. Something about horrible diarrhea and shit who knew?

Well, if it makes you feel any better, I can't eat a lot of cheesecake either. But that's more due to it  being obscenely rich than me not tolerating lactose. I love milk and cheese way too much.

I'm not much of a fan of Cheesecake myself, seeing as it tastes nasty and cheese does not belong in my Cake either way.

I find myself going into food withdrawal constantly at USF, what with their all Vegan low-fat food there.

I crave real meat!!!!

SOmetimes they have it, but oh so rarely.

I felt bad once because my friend Katie wanted me to go to the cafeteria with her as she'd never been and she called me to find I was at a Wendy's eating real food.

I did the right thing though; picked her up and we ate real food together HAHAHAHA

Xander said:

SuperDude from the original All That.

That's all I have to say.

Dude, first thing I was thinking of when I read canti's post. lol

Canti said:

This is partially the reason why I'm getting a room that has a kitchen next year… So I can make my own things and attempt to be healthier (as well as riding my bike to classes). Hopefully it wont be too expensive to live there… it shouldnt, but I'm a bit doubtful.

If I were you I'd just walk to class if you can

It's healthier than biking, takes a little more time maybe, but you don't have to worry about somebody stealing your bike you just paid 100$ for

Then again money's not an issue for you

Do what feels good man.

An apartment with a kitchen will almost surely be cheaper than a dorm room, especially if you split the rent with a few friends.

Today I had atomic hot wings at a place near my gaming club, and I actually had to get ice cream afterwards it was so goddamn hot. Made from ghost peppers, which are the Guinness book of world records holder for hottest pepper.

Clark you should be grateful to walk. I have to walk EVERYWHERE.

It's a long walk to every class. A long walk to the library. A long walk to the administration office. A long walk to the places to eat. Even the fast food places are just as far away as the cafeterias. And it turns out when you have a kitchen in your dorm, you have to buy your own shit. Made an egg sandwhich a couple of hours ago. I didn't have butter or Pam for the pan, I didn't have cheese to lay on it. I only had a spatula because I got one for pizza first thing, hell we didn't have a pan until last week. Flipped out cause I didn't know if we had a toaster OR bread.

AND THE STRAW THAT BROKE THE CAMEL'S BACK

No ketchup, fucking NONE. My eggs were plain and not that great, and if I get food poisoning you'll know why soon enough.

I take the T (Boston's public transit trolley/subway service) everywhere, and walk between my two campuses. Not that taxing really. Will be once I go back to Boston and it's a million degrees outside though. It's somehow 90 degrees here and it's hellish.

I used the bus stuff here on campus once, and that was after fencing practice.

As tired as I am after we practice, that one time it happened to be chock full of christians and they tried to convert me because they saw my jesus piece.

I swear, if I had my Rapier at the time…LOL

Reminds me the other day I was at walgreens with Rhonnie and her roommate Christina picking a b-day card out for a friend and there was a container with foam swords.

Rhonnie was like Christina don't fight him he's on the fencing team hahahaha!

I pooned her face