Worst Roommates Ever

So no one has posted in a while. I suppose that’s mostly because at the moment, almost no one knows this blog (or entire site for that matter) exists. We’re working on content, and have written a bunch of good, stuff. It’s just not made yet.

But I needed to say one thing. I figured out how to accurately describe a good bowl of Broccoli Cheddar soup. I would say its somewhat like Captain America’s tears of joy that were used to fuel Optimus Prime while he pushed the stone away from the tomb the first Easter. That seems about accurate.

Also today is the election. I haven’t voted yet, I have to go after work. And as of this post, about 5 hours before I go to fulfill my sacred patriotic duty, I still don’t know who I’m voting for. It’s my first presidential election I get to vote in, and if they’re all as difficult as this one my life is going to be a hellish, tense and nerve-wracking process every 4 years. That is, until we evolve to our next step in civilization and decide who wins by way of a series of skill based competitions including a footrace, jenga, and minesweeper.