Ten Little Chances to be Free (
tenlittlebullets) wrote2006-02-11 09:30 pm
Death, please.
Currently sitting on the kitchen counter:
The ruins of what might, in another life, have been a cake.
A note reading thus:
"This is what happens when I try to cook.
Leave a check for ONE MILLION DOLLARS in my mailbox...
...or I'll try again."
The ruins of what might, in another life, have been a cake.
A note reading thus:
"This is what happens when I try to cook.
Leave a check for ONE MILLION DOLLARS in my mailbox...
...or I'll try again."

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And hey, it might be lumpy and burnt at the edges and liquidy in the middle... but it still tastes like cake!
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I think some people were just born with the talent to cook, unfortunately people like us have to suffer when we try.
Hopefully you'll get the hang of it soon.
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.....*shot* XD