And this is what I make for me (well, not me, you know, Baker's Delight.)
Is this self-abuse? Or is it self-gratification? I just can't decide.
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5 comments:
Looks good to me!
yeah, I never should've settled down.
(hanging around in a one horse town).
Obscure, yet overtly Freudian... I like it!
You mean to tell me that there is a difference between self abuse and self gratification?
You're not growing anymore so knock yourself out. Also, that watermelon doesn't look too ripe.
Yeah, the colour's really munted. Blame my mobile phone camera.
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