The next three weeks are outlined by three hour study sessions, online crash course, and more textbooks than I could carry.
My sleeping schedule has taken a coffee break just long enough to raise my sat score by 200 points
and still have enough time to embed the characteristics of the gilded age…
Customer: I want a nice chocolate cake for my young son, and he likes trucks, so could you maybe do a little frosting picture of a truck on the top?
Cake Boss: SOS WHAT WES GUNNA DO IS MAKE A GIANT TRUCK ENTIRELY OUTTA RICE CRISPIES AND COVA DAT IN FONDANT AND IZ GUNNA SHOOT SPARKS AND CATCH FIYAH, POSSIBLY KILLIN YOUR SON IN DA PROCESS.
Trying to do math
I thought this said “Trying to do meth”
and funnily enough, the reaction picture still fits