A while back I made friends with this total babe who is less than handy in the kitchen. We’ll call her Abby. Because that’s her name.
Let’s be honest: she, like any self-respecting woman, has better things to do than learn how to cook complicated things.
As you may or may not know I love to troll Pinterest for projects and ideas all of which I am bound to be terrible at and/or only complete halfway.
Why can’t you finish anything?
Why would I? There are naps to be taken and rooms not to clean and the internet’s not going to search itself. That’s why.
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