I wanted to mix up some cookie dough...
And eat half of it raw, yes.
But I remembered, I don't have any freaking chocolate chips.
Because someone ate them! (And it wasn't me.)
*grumbles*
I can't keep chocolate chips in this house.
Shark week is coming. That explains the cookie dough jones. Screw the cookies, just give me the dough.
That damn Megatron/pet!Sam idea is still poking me in the brain.
And the other half of my brain reminds me, I need to grab my notebook for "The One That Got Away" and figure out where I need to go after staring at the typed piece for the last few days.
But I remembered, I don't have any freaking chocolate chips.
Because someone ate them! (And it wasn't me.)
*grumbles*
I can't keep chocolate chips in this house.
Shark week is coming. That explains the cookie dough jones. Screw the cookies, just give me the dough.
That damn Megatron/pet!Sam idea is still poking me in the brain.
And the other half of my brain reminds me, I need to grab my notebook for "The One That Got Away" and figure out where I need to go after staring at the typed piece for the last few days.