Yesterday I decided that enough was enough; I hadn't baked anything in two weeks. So I rolled up all of my pennies and then bought a 2.5 kg bag of flour. Now I'll be taking recommendations at to what to bake, though I doubt you'll get any.
I got my blood taken today; it was my first time. The chick decided, "Let's cut off her circulation!" and took that elastic thing and it left a huge mark in my arm. She thought I needed to be distracted so she asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up. I answered "Astro-Physicist" and she gave me a funny look. I took the rest of the time explaining to her what that was and in the end she essentially called me a nerd. And then I look down to the table and she took three viles of blood from me. Three! I need that stuff, you know.
My civics teacher says we need to protest against wrong things and then we read an article about how this woman tied herself to a McDonald's to protest McDonald's. I asked my teacher if it's safe for me to tie myself to a nuke. She laughed at me.
NeverHundred
You should bake one of those uranium cakes. it's radeoactively delicious!
RedBlueberries
I bake those every week, though!