Gordon can mock all he wants, but I just had the best bread pudding of my life yesterday at Quality Hotel. And I'll gladly pay $10++ just for bread pudding alone.
*Screams*
And it acts as another huge incentive when we've had 7 hours of board games before that and our brain juice was just drying up.
Omg I feel like hell. I just hate offending people I love, and then regretting it because I don't know how to heal those wounds.
I'm such a horrible bitch.
I need to wake up now.
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