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The pink ones? Not my idea. AKA Baking day with Syill!

I dislike pink. Light pink? It does not exist. It is dead to me. DEAD. So when Syill pouts at me and wants to make light pink macarons, you know that I love her a lot and she’s one of … Continue reading

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Feet.

Sometime I wonder. If feet smelled like chocolate, would we like them more? Would we go around asking people to sniff our feet? Or would we shun them from existence once again and shove them into too tight shoes. I … Continue reading

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