August 18th, 2012

I've had a very exciting Saturday. I went to the PX, I made a salad, and I took a one and a half hour nap. I finished the night by eating a big bowl of popcorn and watching Dawson's Creek. But, I had some beggars during my popcorn moment.

Toward the end of my snacking, I realized I should probably stop eating the whole bowl lest I blow up to the size of a circus tent. Granted, I was eating smart pop - 94% fat free - but these thoughts are always in my masochistic brain. So, I decided to treat my fatty animals. Here they are fighting over a solitary piece of popcorn. It kind of looks like they're kissing.

Have I mentioned my animals are weird?