But what about the sad-eyed cousin who wont get any because the children, or worse their friends (or worst of all, the TOM), will consume it all? What about cousin Ran?
But what about the sad-eyed cousin who wont get any because the children, or worse their friends (or worst of all, the TOM), will consume it all? What about cousin Ran?
Cam even ate a piece, he looked pretty happy too.....And you can quit casting forlorn googly eyes, I wrapped you up a piece to bring over tonight, cause I'm your favorite cousin MUH HAHA HA!
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And behold! A prophet in our time!
For tho the chosen slice was saved, it was desecrated by the fork of an unknown villain. It sat upon the scared plate, a bite taken, sullying it beauty.
And so it was written. so it came to pass. For cousin Ran, no cake was had. Mine heart weeps for the loss, shant it ever be whole again?
Whatever shall I... wait you brought frosted sugar cookies? COOKIE! OM NOM NOM NOM!
Thanks, my low blood sugar turned me into a bard of yore for a moment.
I'm sure it was the cake deprivation despair and the excess glucose that caused you to wax poetic, but I don't care, it was awesome! Perhaps Thursday I will craft some fritters as an offering to the cake yore bard....