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Goat gives it all it’s got

goat: mwaahh

dude: aww, that’s so wimpy, come on, give it all you got! GO!


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The Block System and Me

Alright, my fellow Buckeyes, I think I’m finally figuring out the block system.  If you’re a tight-wad like me who got the “20 Blocks a Week” system, it turns out that’s a butt-load of food.  If spent wisely.

For instance, I can nab the following for two blocks:

  • One $6 sushi platter at the Union and a side of seaweed salad (no drink room, unfortunately, but that’s what a water bottle is for!)
  • One $9 sushi platter and a cookie (again, no drink)
  • Mirror Lake Mac (or any $5.50 sandwich), a side (fries, onion petals, or mac-n-cheese) AND a 14 oz. root beer float (This is at the Creamery, and it’s my personal favorite.  Meal, drink, and dessert, all in one)

Or, if you need a snack, may I suggest a LARGE Steamer?  It’s steamed milk with a flavor shot, and couple that with a delicious (and giant) brownie or snickerdoodle.  Perfect morning pick-me-up, I guarantee it.

Not to mention the $10 buffets, which, vegetarian options!  Yay!  I’m still exploring the culinary side of campus, but there is /seriously/ a lot you can do with two of our Blocks.



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Axel never claimed that he was a good man, and the blond teen was always the best as pushing his buttons.

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I went to the Renaissance faire dressed as a warrior.  I had a real sword with me, too.  I was standing (in character) next to a sword-fighting ring, where kids of all ages got the chance to pick up a sword and challenge the champion.  Some woman walks by, with her little girl.  The girl starts walking towards the ring, saying she wants to fight.  But the mom pulled her away hella sharply, and was like, “That’s for boys.”  You don’t want to be a BOY, do you?”    And the girl looked around and saw me.  I think she thought I was a boy; I had my hair in a ponytail, and was wearing a hood.  So she comes up to me and asks me, “Do you think girls can be fighters, too?”  And her mom looks like she’s silently gloating.  Like she thinks I’m going to say no.  So I take off my hood, untie my hair so that it flows freely, and kneel before her.  And I’m like, “Milady, anyone can be a fighter.”  I swear, the look on that mother’s face made my day.


That sounds like something fucking Wonder Woman would do.

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