My dear sister visited these past few days! We gabbed, watched movies, insulted each other's bodies and life choices, covalently bonded (but we shared clothes instead of electrons), and made cookies. Standard sorority stuff.
Unfortunately, something went so wrong with the cookies.
So very, very wrong.
And they came out looking like PANCOOKIES!
Get ready for that close up...
Shelf life was dubious for some (read: all) of them!
In other news, portion size in restaurants continues to break the physical laws of science and the quantifiable properties of deliciousness...
In some parts of the world, a whole extended family could live in one of these pieces of french toast.
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2 comments:
dude, pancookies sound good to me!!!!! you can treat it as one entity. instead of saying "i had 10 cookies" you can say "i had a pancookie". already, you are not a terrible person who ate 10 cookies!
You are so right. Eeee. Kwok is on my blog!!!
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