This is why I'm fat, this is why I'm fat,
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm fat.
I'm fat 'cause ya cook, I'm fat 'cause ya bake, ya,This is why, this is why, this is why I'm fat.
Ok, I'm not really fat, but she's trying.
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I do the same thing to my husband. Cinnamon Buns anyone?
ReplyDeleteEvil, but maybe I'll take a small one...
ReplyDeleteDude, some of us DON'T GET tasty cakes, made for us WITH LOVE. Shut UP.
ReplyDeleteYou go Tracy Lynn! Dumbass doesn't exactly say no when I tell him I'm baking chocolate chip cookies. He does a jig of joy.
ReplyDeleteYeah, I'm going to have to side with Supreme Leader on this one. Somehow I don't get the picture of her force feeding you delicious treats.
ReplyDeleteSupreme Leader: Sorry I mentioned the "force feeding" thing. He's probably going to ask for that now. My applogies.
Tracy: Too bad my tattoo is done or I could drop some off.
ReplyDeleteJenboglass: I can't just refuse, it would hurt her feeling.
What is that and how do you make it? Can I make it with blackberries? Cause I have TONS of those.
ReplyDeleteCould she come try that shit at my house? What is this 'bake' you speak of?
ReplyDeletemamma dawg: lemon-blueberry streusel coffee cake and yes. Supreme Leader thinks blackberries would be quite yummy.
ReplyDelete'that girl': Sure. Can we come in October when we begin our 6 months of cold and rain? It's warm in the South, right. Cause it's south?