Eat Randy

This post is called Eat Randy and it is dedicated to my roommate who is crazy, but I love.
College is very different than I expected, but it sure is a lot of fun.
Last night, after a rather dismal, I'm sorry to say for me and my social life, ward wrap up I returned to the dorm room, filled with "bleh".
I first dispelled of the bleh by eating a little cookie bar thing that I made. I'm becoming a little obsessed with food...and may need to start a food blog. Thoughts!?
Note to people on my hall: Come over. Get the treats before Kalin and I eat them all. It's a legit possibility.
Tangent over. After the cookie, there was a dance party of sorts, with some of the most random music you could ever imagine.

This morning I woke up and THE. FIRST. THOUGHT. through  my silly little head was, "I'd rather eat Randy", in a high pitched tone of voice (it's a song people).

And that's just sort of the day it's been.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xqKPe9w5bUs

If you too would like to have a Eat Randy day, there's the song. I'm not suggesting it, I'm just making it a possibility. You know. Agency.

The point is, I love my hall. And you.