< squash buns. like sweet little hawaiian rolls, but better. >
i come to you tonight, with a warning. a warning of what might soon invade this space.
Cake is soon to bombard, come thrashing through my kitchen, baking powder everywhere.
it will consume my whole dessert brain, and take no prisoners.
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i am making my first wedding cake and this wedding is fast approaching. i need to get my cake baking skills together asap
so. i hope you like cake..
ha, bitch please, shut up
