See this guy here? He's got that look. The "I'm trying my best, but I have no idea what I'm doing" look. I know that look. That's my "trying to...
So, I was looking at this picture, right? And it got me thinking about… well, about baking. And about my own personal experiences with baking. Which, let me tell you, usually end with me ordering pizza. See this guy here? He's got that look. The "I'm trying my best, but I have no idea what I'm doing" look. I know that look. That's my "trying to assemble IKEA furniture" look. Except he's got flour on his hands, and I've usually got a misplaced Allen wrench and a growing sense of existential dread. And then there's the ladies. The one on the left, she's got this… thing… coming out of her. It looks like a very long, very white noodle. I'm not sure what she's doing, but it reminds me of my cat trying to play with a ball of yarn. Except, you know, less cute and more… sticky. And the fact that it's coming out of her backside is just… a choice. A bold choice. The lady in the middle, she's just staring. Like she's seen thi...