Let's make Brownies

There goes interview number six.

So I'm staring at this guy's Brown sweatshirt, and it has a collar that looks as though the sweatshirt had its hood amputated, and a strange growth--the man's head--was coming out of the stump. I'd never seen such a thing; I guess ogling the phenomenon of the amputated hoodie made for good eye contact.

Do you remember the waiting month of March? I think I've anesthetized my waiting limbs by injecting second semester with more obligations than I sometimes care to have. No matter, by May the flowers will come and I'll know where I'm going to be for the next four years of my life.