subject myself to visual torture by following Akira’s cooking blog while I sit here with my microwaved EVERYTHING because Hyo is a useless mofo who can’t cook but has somehow learned to operate a microwave?
IT IS SO TEMPTING IT REALLY IS BUT…… OTL
*looks left* I AM SITTING NEXT TO MY BOX OF DRIED MILK. I CAN’T EVEN BUY FRESH MILK BECAUSE I FORGET ABOUT IT AND IT GOES BAD. MY LIFE WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!