how you fail at making cookies..... butter the pan, make it real slick, places pieces semi equal distant space from each other, heat oven to 300 degrees... then toast til they are golden brown... its fukking easy...
I was bout to say it looked like a dead pony with syphilisFascinating
Cause in that same picture I see a short armed reptile like monster
me too thats where i fukked up. i had too much batter in the bunt cake pan... my shyt was bubbing over when it started to rise... my momma was like 'Maybe next time you need to try a box cake instead of homemade... 'True shyt. But she was out and didn't want to disturb her. Thought I knew what i was doing lol
Should have gotten an escort to make them, now you out here baking puppy vomit.
nikka......
Were you really trying to make only 3 cookies out of a pack of 24? I only see 13 chocolate chips in that mass of wasted potential
Fix your oven rack nikka..there's NO reason for all your cookiee dough to be huddled up in the corner of the pan like abuse victims
Fascinating
Cause in that same picture I see a short armed reptile like monster
Looks like rudolph got ran over by a semi
nikka......
Were you really trying to make only 3 cookies out of a pack of 24? I only see 13 chocolate chips in that mass of wasted potential
Fix your oven rack nikka..there's NO reason for all your cookiee dough to be huddled up in the corner of the pan like abuse victims
how you fail at making cookies..... butter the pan, make it real slick, places pieces semi equal distant space from each other, heat oven to 300 degrees... then toast til they are golden brown... its fukking easy...
Make the rest of the cookies and give it to the homeless.
shyt the homeless wouldn't eat that shyt.
hit op with the
"nah I'm good, ima check this dumpster"
shyt the homeless wouldn't eat that shyt.
hit op with the
"nah I'm good, ima check this dumpster"
OP, happened to me when I was a young kid and went to babysit at some lady's house. I walked in and she says "I told the kids you'd make them brownies."UPDATE: So my mom came home and she told me that I put POWDERED SUGAR instead of FLOUR....but she didn't put any damn labels on anything so I didn't know the difference...
OP, happened to me when I was a young kid and went to babysit at some lady's house. I walked in and she says "I told the kids you'd make them brownies."
Ok, easy. Except no box in sight. She expected them homemade, didn't take out any ingredients, and didn't have labels on any of her containers. Turned out what I thought was her flour was really Bisquik! They got a brick, not brownies.
Served her right for taking advantage of a good young babysitter like that!