So my boyfriend got a job as a cook at The Village Inn….
(because he is, like, the best breakfast cook in the world and stuff.)
…..you know what means?
He has inside access to PIE! and pancakes!! and waffles (boy do I love me some waffles)!!!
All that AND, he’s well hung! Which has nothing to do with his cooking ability or the Village Inn what so ever, but I think it’s pretty darn peachy.
Fat girl dream come true? I think so :)
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roxxieyo said:
can i just, like, move in with you guys?
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