Hey, guys, for those of you camp friends of mine who've been to the girls' bathroom above Ceramics and went into the first stall when you enter, you may have seen the writing on the pipe that says the whole "the time has come, the walrus said, to talk of many things, of shoes and ships and ceiling wax, cabbages and kings, and why the sea is boiling hot and whether pigs have wings" thing on it. If not, never mind. But anyway, I thought it made an appropriate title for this post because I'M GOING TO CAMP ON WEDNESDAY! C':
So, I'll be gone for eight weeks, lying in a puddle of AWESOMENESS that is much more than a puddle but like a puddle left b