I don't have an "in contrast to all of this" statement ready for you. It's still cooking in the metaphorical oven. I am currently sitting in bed, sipping on some leftover coffee, and dreaming of breakfast potatoes. I don't know what it is about those potatoes but they are the simple carb of the gods. In fact, I recall roommate #2 (otherwise known as Kayla) and I tried to pull an all-nighter a while back and we were at one point, amidst our sleepy stupor, just shouting out words. Pretty sure "POTATO, 7:30" was emitted right before we both passed out. (Breakfast starts at 7:30 here because they hate us and want us to be sad.)
Would you guys hate me terribly if I filled the rest of this post with pictures? Pictures with captions? It is nearly 2 am and my face has to be awake in a few hours for class. The brain. It is not present. I guess you can call this post UNINSIGHTFUL and BORING.
Just kidding I'm not bitter.
Proof that I am indeed a photography major and not a iPhone-toting-Instagram-using idiot oh wait.