make it a party...

so the other day cath and i were in the boy's dorm watching spongebob,

yes, i watched spongebob.

don't judge.

anyways we were sitting in there watching the fabulous television show when mike the electrician walked in. he asked if anybody had a phone he could borrow. nobody said a word because you never really know about mike.

he's a bit sketchy.

anyways, my phone was sitting on the dresser right out in the open and mike was staring right at it, plus i'm not a fabulous liar and so i told mike that he could borrow my phone really quickly.

he picked it up, called a taxi, hung up, said thanks doll, and threw me a twenty dollar bill.

mike, you can use my phone anytime now.

after everyone else in the room calmed down and stopped being insanely jealous it was decided that my hard earned twenty would be used for a pizza party.

awesome.

worst part about alaska, no five dollar little caesar  pizzas so i could just kiss my well earned twenty away.

the pizza place down here is called no name pizza. i knew that, but when i called them i got caught off guard.

the phone call went a little like this:

pizza: hi this is no name pizza how can i help you?

brin: uh no...this is brin?

pizza:.....?

brin: oh crap, you don't need to know my name huh?

pizza:....

brin: i mean, uh..oh yea, umm can i please have a pizza?

*facepalm*

pizza: uh yea, sure.

seriously brin?

anyways i ordered the pizza and we eagerly waited it's arrival.

when the pizza arrived there was a knock on our door and like usual we just yelled come in!

our room is kind of the non-drinking party room and so it's always full and it seems like people are always coming in and out.

anyways, we yelled come in and then just sat there, so we yelled again.

nothing.

finally tiff used her brain and was like oh yea guys, pizza guys don't just walk in!

then it was a race for the door.

and boy were we sure glad to see these little babies...

and i know they always say "once on the lips, forever on the hips" but i just had to break down and buy some cheese sticks. and trust me taking a huge bite out of one of these was so much better than biting into a fried pickle. 

never again will i make that mistake.

oh sheer heaven in that fried, pickle free little cheese stick.

and our pizza party was enjoyed by all, my stomach had completely forgotten what it felt like to be full and completely satisfied. oh tonight i was just in heaven.

sheer bliss.

george even got off facebook long enough to have a slice or two.

they really enjoyed the pizza.

i really just enjoy erik's face.

watching him eat is fabulous.

probably working on my eighth or ninth piece.

once again,

really erik?

everyone must have forgotten what it felt like to be full because these two were fighting for that last piece!

so our party was a success for everyone and their stomachs. it was a fabulous time and if i didn't want to fit into my clothes so badly when i got home then i would probably host a pizza party every night.

but since i have clothes waiting for me back at home this was a one hit wonder. and i loved it.

because that greasy mess of a pizza beat out a dinner of saltines, white rice, and a roll.

even if it did break the diet i didn't plan on having.

and don't worry,

the cost of the pizza was shared by all, so i've still got a bit of that twenty left to spare...

perhaps a pizza party round two?