Tuesday, 24 May 2011


There's been too much worrying lately. I don't know where I'm going and my boyfriend has known he's been heading towards the most busy weekend of his wee life. So, once we'd made it through that one, it seemed only fitting he come home to a giant Oreo I'd made whilst he was away for three days.

It's double stuffed, too. Tastes just like the real thing. Pride tastes like Oreo.

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