The thoughts that keep me going through a rough night shift...
(Dear GOD! Click the cupcake!)
Look up cupcake recipes and then drool about them. It's how I imagine men look at pornography. My mouth just hangs open and I stare. I dream about eating them and how they taste/feel... I imagine Nigella baking them for me...
I should probably go do work now. I'm drifting away.
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