Ypsilanti, MI
The cake tasted like it were made of wheat flour. We couldn’t detect any rye flavor. Not that I would have minded that.
The cake tasted like it were made of wheat flour. We couldn’t detect any rye flavor. Not that I would have minded that.
Still want somebody to bring me cheesecake.
Still want somebody to bring me cheesecake.
Somebody should bring me cheesecake.
Somebody should bring me cheesecake.
Oof.
Oof.
Until shin splints. Damnit. Now, I am afraid to walk.
Until shin splints. Damnit. Now, I am afraid to walk.
Feeling tonight: bleak.
Feeling tonight: bleak.