Coconut rice? Equals uber good community luncheon. Seeing people in Philly also equals uber good. Wasting time this morning? Felt uber good, probably not uber good for the overall state of my mental health.
Postsecret? An uber-interesting collaborative art project of sorts, which we discussed in our composition theory & pedagogy class. Sometimes really disturbing, but very very interesting.
Lunch? Oh so uber ready. And me? Oh so uber hungry. What an uber-ly felicitous combination.
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