I’m unsure why I’m so drawn to cakes because I don’t even like eating them and they make me fat. I guess I’m drawn to all things beautiful so I can’t resist not buy a nicely decorated cake.
I bought one back today. Chocolate because that’s the only kind of cake worth buying and it’s 12cm in diameter. Felt so good carrying it in it’s box on the way back home. I felt proud that I bought it for an occasion-less day. I’m crazy I know.
I don’t know how I’m going to finish this giant of a cake and I think I’ve never learnt from past experiences that the cakes I buy just don’t taste good. I guess the hedonistic pleasures I get from buying cakes nullifies their substandard taste.
Feels so good, so good.
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