How do bakers get over boys?
Me? I bake all the things that remind me of them and try to make a completely new memory for it. I got the chance to do that the other day when Rory came over with a mission. A mission to bake.
So we baked motherfucking PUMPKIN WHOOPIE PIES WITH MAPLE CREAM CHEESE FILLING. BIG FAT ONES. (recipe)
Anyway. Classes began yesterday. So far I have attended all of them. I feel pretty good about my Thursday classes. I'm waffling on that computer science class though. What's the point now anyway?
I'm over boys; lets move on to men finally please.
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