Thursday, June 18, 2009
NYC, bakery
The bakery was full of tasty, sugary, sticky, gooey, strawberry oozing, cream injected, caramel running, glaze thicker than pine-sap, mountains of whip-cream, cherry toping, chocolate lathered, powdered sugar dusted, mouth watering flaky crust stacked, jars filled to the brim, hot out of the oven bubbling aroma filled, every ten digit licked clean, new york city.
Tonights Song: Living End by The Jesus & Mary Chain
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