We parked the car and walked through the large, and presently frozen outdoor food court. The approaching building was old and cultured. Its slightly deteriorating brick walls told of its matured and traditional grandeur. It stood like a timeless pyramid that held its own against the more modern and hip restaurants that encompassed it.

The building was lit with a plethora of dancing colors; the pianist lively stroking his keys, cooks zestfully shouting orders through an open kitchen. A waiter clad in a condescending demeanor led us to our balcony seats, further welcoming us with a contemptuous glance that seemed to comment on our vacuous behavior.

“Flash”, the camera sucked in the moment, digesting its contents until the time came to perform a technological bowel movement into the blue porcelain bowl labeled “facebook”. And due to the rich deserts consumed, it promised to be a messy one.

Laughter, smiles, more pictures taken. Tiramisu, Apple cherry cake split, Fettuccini Alfredo, and bread and waters all around. Poor college kids go out for desert and not dinner.  Pay the bill, tip the pianist, off to their respected bathrooms. Back into the freezer we walked, two in front, two in back. Three hands in two pockets and a toothpick in a mouth. 

I am a 2012 Orientation Leader!!!

op1um:

Untergang (by gato-gato-gato)

(via relucent)

surferdude182:

(by Ben Heine)

bitchville:

My God, it’s full of stars by http://thomasz.500px.com/

surferdude182:

Tornado Forming Over Aurora, Co 2011 (by Geoff Ridenour)