I like how the lack of spacing here implies that the helpline is there for those addicted to eating raw flour, dough, or batter, like a gambling helpline or something

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I like how the lack of spacing here implies that the helpline is there for those addicted to eating raw flour, dough, or batter, like a gambling helpline or something
"You're Better Than Waffles"
Living vicariously through Wylan, who I imagined cuts up his waffles into individual squares like I used to do as a child.
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his greed sickens me
hunter if he slayed
Jason: *yawns as he walks into the kitchen* morn—wait Tim, Cass, and Duke: *look over at him* Jason: wtf are your doing Tim: *pouring yeast in a bowl* Alfred’s out. It’s Steph’s birthday. We’re making waffles. Jason: *glances at the unholy amounts of butter, the salt and pepper, the almond milk and the jelly, the fucking YEAST* and . . . What recipe are you using??? Cass: Steph says that waffles should be made with the heart Jason: *dying inside* that’s not what the meant