something-something-metaphor about scooping out the vanilla pudding from the empanada because it grosses me out.
here's some music because i don't really hate you at all.
(this terrible post isn't my fault. i got made fun of today about my writing style/format for this blog, so i'm doing this because it was really funny to me and because i'm a hater sometimes. if i ever can't blog here, expect a shithead to blog in my place. also expect shitty posts like this one... but also expect good music)
narvu. - shocka.
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