May 09, 2011

I ate all of this. Yes, ALL. Including those little breathing rib things, all the strange colored liquids, the eggs and the coiled up intestine thing. I later found out its not even good or right to eat most of that. I also had to tear it apart with my bare little hands.  And I pleaded for my life to be spared and to not have to eat it but I did not escape unharmed, that thing is inside me plus one of its brothers and aparently millions of their 'could of been children' in the form of orange eggs. And I suppose some of you are thinking "why didnt she say no?" or "there is always a way out!" or something along those crazy lines, but just know that you are very wrong. There is never any way out! Because like I told Casey I can tell them "Im sorry, creatures of the sea make me very sick, especially when you make me eat the parts that arent supposed to be consumed by anything but a shark" or "I really dont feel comfortable eating this" or even "Im very allergic to this" all they hear is "Im sorry, your food is absolutely disgusting and I hate your family."

This is what dinner looked like when we showed up. I told Casey this terrifying expierence but I dont know if she passed it on or not. Take a peep at the sink full of these little fighters. Worst dinner by far of my entire life.

 Cinco de Mayo fiesta! It was combined with the english ward and this is the only person that dressed up.

My companion and me with some idols.