I turned twenty-four today. Sure, it’s the last time the first digit of my age raised to the power of itself will equal the second (2^2 = 4), but I’m not here to talk about math. I’m here to talk about peanut butter–the metaphorical kind (although I’m also a huge fan of the literal kind).
Eating peanut butter
Eating peanut butter
Eating peanut butter
I turned twenty-four today. Sure, it’s the last time the first digit of my age raised to the power of itself will equal the second (2^2 = 4), but I’m not here to talk about math. I’m here to talk about peanut butter–the metaphorical kind (although I’m also a huge fan of the literal kind).