I have to admit, I really hate baking. Cooking's fine but baking...
My friend has her birthday party and she wants us to bring cookies and cakes for the party.
I didn't want to bake anything but I'm butt ass broke so I dragged ut out and panic baked just before I had to leave.
Before I left I looked down and saw that I was wearing the clothes I used to cherish in the US. Remember?