December 2
humour
Lyrical legumes: Pea Man and a dream
As Pea Man once said, “If music be the peas of love, play on.”
As Pea Man once said, “If music be the peas of love, play on.”
What would it sound/look/smell like if a bunch of guys started singing in the Nest bathroom?
She knew — nay, she felt it in her soul, her bones, the dust mites in her squeaky Walter Gage mattress — she deserved someone positively, truly exceptional.
Stay at UBC long enough and you start to recognize the little things that make autumn what it is on campus: fragrant petals in the rose garden; the oak trees’ edges turning yellow on the malls; the guy in the green ski-mask vomiting, moaning, absolutely housing two-and-a-half kilograms of frozen peas outside the Nest.