One time in art school, I went out and got dinner before a big wall critique of design stuff. I picked up a full on gourmet meal from a fancy-ass catering place whose clientele was mostly people in Mercedes who preferred not to cook. Most of my classmates had Taco Bell and Combos. That’s about when I made sense to myself.
Eat well today, because we are good as dead from a geological standpoint.
(via wilwheaton)