Popcorn

It is 11:21 PM and I am sitting on AF's floor, not eating popcorn. I am not eating popcorn because I am typing this blog post. AF and KD are eating popcorn. It's the second batch of popcorn we've made tonight. The first one was nasty. This one is good.

Oil + sugar + salt + corn kernels = kettle corn.

Science project: INVALID. Too many variables changed at once on the second batch of popcorn to determine what, exactly, made the second attempt better than the first.

If you're reading this and making sense of it, congratulations. Either you are AF or KD (in which case, hello!!! I loves youu!!!) or you understand how my brain works.

On second thought, I take back "congratulations." If you understand how my brain works, I'm officially terrified of you, because I do not at all understand how my brain works. Yay for neuroscience?

In case you hadn't noticed, I'm not exactly overly coherent tonight. I think it's the mix of popcorn + mall + guitar + "caves" conversation + tired + um.....something else maybe? I shall sign off for now. More interesting news later. Probably.

~Bex