Roommate Repost: "Please, won't you think of the creme brulee?"
misshepeshu sez:
I can't believe I'm saying this, but...we have a bit too much creme brulee for us to handle. Specifically, we have a big 8 x 8 pan of it left, and it's more than two mortal stomachs can handle, especially when they're attached to two relatively small people.
If this creme brulee goes to waste, I am going to be one unhappy motherfucking panda.
So, my proposal:
1. Come over to the Communist Love Shack tomorrow afternoon or evening.
2. Say hello and give us hugs.
3. EAT THE CREME BRULEE FOR THE LOVE OF MILKFAT.
OK? OK!
I add:
"DEAR GOD PLEASE EAT THE CREME BRULEE THERE'S NOT MUCH TIME LEFT BEFORE IT ESCAPES AN-- OH GOD NO! GLAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH............."
End transmission.
I won't be around the CLS until after-5-ish or so, but Candy doesn't bite unless it's affectionate.
I can't believe I'm saying this, but...we have a bit too much creme brulee for us to handle. Specifically, we have a big 8 x 8 pan of it left, and it's more than two mortal stomachs can handle, especially when they're attached to two relatively small people.
If this creme brulee goes to waste, I am going to be one unhappy motherfucking panda.
So, my proposal:
1. Come over to the Communist Love Shack tomorrow afternoon or evening.
2. Say hello and give us hugs.
3. EAT THE CREME BRULEE FOR THE LOVE OF MILKFAT.
OK? OK!
I add:
"DEAR GOD PLEASE EAT THE CREME BRULEE THERE'S NOT MUCH TIME LEFT BEFORE IT ESCAPES AN-- OH GOD NO! GLAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH............."
End transmission.
I won't be around the CLS until after-5-ish or so, but Candy doesn't bite unless it's affectionate.