I think what we’ve determined is that at my next cupcake-sandwich party, I’m not going to tell SteveRBSD about it. He’s a little bitch that you can’t make happy because he doesn’t even know what he’s saying.
I’d just hope he’d never find out, cause he’d whine about that. But I wouldn’t want him there cause he’d whine about being there: like he couldn’t manage to make a cupcake sandwich and he’d be sure it was us trying to set him up so he would be embarassed…
that kind of thing. Not fun to have around, spoils the good cupcake times.
Toast two pieces of bread, then put fluff(you can buy it in a jar. it is basically liquid like marshmallows) on one piece, and put peanut butter on the other piece. Put the two pieces of bread together. Eat the fluffernutter sandwich and then wait for the sugar high.
They were actually banned from some public school systems. That’s how you know they are good.