Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Stagnant Aire

Craving for a strombolie
The undergrads chat
My headphones possess quiet


Blogger Jesse said...

my first night at stromboli's, i had no clue what was going on. at the end of the night, shane asked me if i wanted something to eat. having no idea what the fuck there was, i deferred to him, and he suggested a stromboli. i said sure, and when asked what i wanted in it, i said anything except cheese. although that was apparently unheard-of, he fucking made it and then for the next six months, he always remembered that i didn't like cheese and would make me stuff accordingly. it broke my fucking heart, really.

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