Lambert House of Horrors.

So, I live in a house with seven other lovely Williams students. And, as could be expected of any house where the inhabitants are busy running from place to place, sometimes the kitchen gets plain nasty.





The origin of this garlic is not exactly known -- but I fear that it is the garlic I bought at the beginning of the semester and then promptly forgot about in a dark drawer. The lovely expressions were provided by Abby (it is common practice to draw faces on fruits and vegetables in Lambert House). The teeny-tiny Moses was left here from previous years, and was a jackpot find when we were moving in. The garlic is in awe of his power.




Ahhh...the sink. This is not actually the worst it has gotten, although what you can't see is the fungus and mold growing in the bottom pot, that I uncovered later upon cleaning. I think there must be some weird gnome coming in and dirtying the dishes because I have no idea where these come from. Still, there is much nastiness.

But if you really want to see some neglect, you should see my room. I will spare you those pictures...for now.