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FLAVOR KICKER CAKEMAKE A DELICIOUS FLAVOR KICKIN CAKE TO SHARE WITH ALL YOUR NIFTY FRIENDS!JUST FOLLOW THESE EASY STEPS BELOW, TO MAKE THE TASTIEST DESSERT YOU AND YOUR CHILDREN WILL COME TO LOVE.4 tablespoons flour (cake flour)4 tablespoons sugar2 tablespoons POWDERED SUGAR, any kind1/8 teaspoon baking powder (a pinch!)1/8 teaspoon salt (a pinch!!)1 egg, beaten3 tablespoons milk3 tablespoons oil2 -3 drops vanilla (optional)1In a small bowl, mix the the dry ingredients together and stir well. (Or mix into the mug directly)2Add egg and mix into dry mixture.3Add oil and milk and mix well.4Grease a tall, large mug, and pour in this mixture, scraping out with a spatula.5Place in microwave on High for 3 1/2 - 4 minutes.
Bans Story"Ban, you have proved worthy of becoming an invader. We are sending you to your new planet now."It all started, with becoming an invader. Ofcourse I was excited...why wouldnt I be? Being an invader is what irkens do best. Or atleast those who can actually use the PAK they were given to think with. Anyways, I was very excited. Turns out they were sending me to planet Seorch, a faraway planet that has lava like aliens with elemental powers and big claws and fangs. So basically, big flaming saber toothed aliens that I was supposed to kill.I was sent off, a few days later, and landed on the planet Seorch. The heat was unbearable. I looked out the window of my voot cruiser and realized that the ground was solidified lava. It was glowing red, and steaming...how was I supposed to defeat these things if I couldnt even step foot on the planet? I vaguely remembered the disguise I was supposed to wear, and put it on. I stepped outside, hid my voot, and looked around. The last thing I remember,
I like to write things that dont make senseI like to write things that dont make sensethings that make people wonderwhat the fuck I meanI like to write things that dont make sensethe words just dont stop comingfrom my brain I knowScary things can come from thereThat big pink squishy thing...Cotton candy is good.Maybe its made out of brainsSugar coated like life.Enjoy it, while we shove it down your throatyou have no choice.
BlehI've been thinking for, well...awhile now.Thinking for me, thinking for you, thinking for allI've been seeing for, well ...awhile now.Seeing for me, seeing for you, seeing for allI cannot though,Simply cannotJust cannotFathom itThis soso drydeaddie Breath in, breath out. Alive and well.Ive been thinking for awhile now.Hiding it awayHiding for me, hiding for you, hiding for all.Maybe I should just go away.