onions...
i just ate half a giant inion for a wager... how awesome am i? when someone bets that i can't do something i feel the need to defend my honour. i cant help it, no matter how stupid it may seem. therefore, despite tears pouring down my face, and a burning sensation in my tongue which i fear will last for days, i munched on this half an onion like an apple, with my housemate looking on agape. i look forward to my pint of old rosie. hopefully i wont have to drink it alone...