Untitled. Although "Untitled" is a title, so maybe I should say "Titled"

Last night a young, Austrian boy asked if he could take my picture while I was eating pizza at an Imbiss* stand.  It was for a school project.  I said ja, of course.  What budding performer would say no to having her picture taken?  And more importantly, when am I ever going to see that kid again anyway?  I think he thought he was going to get a regular photo of a random girl eating pizza, but I didn't have it in me to just stand there with pizza in my mouth.
So I did something like this instead:

That kid had no idea what he was doing when he asked me if he could take my picture.  What a weird thing to ask a person eating pizza.

I'm working in the library right now, as you can see.  My German homework is waiting for me on the desk next to my computer, but sometimes I get distracted by the computer that sits on the desk next to my German homework.  And also by the ridiculous book titles that surround me: "The Shock of the New", "The Austrian Mind", "Paths to the Absolute"- these are lofty art books.  Oh! Dieter has a job for me.  Peace out.