Damn you EpiCute! Now I want cupcakes! Not a fruity muffin, not a slice of moist cake, no pie or even chocolate, just some ridiculously sweet and over-rated cupcakes.
Cupcake cravings are evil, as I find they're only really cured by having a cupcake. Then another. Then another; and another; and a few more, then thinking "Gee, cupcakes really don't hit the spot", feeling sick, and wondering why the hell I craved one to begin with. This usually coincides with me dropping from the sugar high, and getting really disappointed with cupcakes. Until, of course, I see cupcakes like these:
And the whole vicious cycle begins again.
Anyway, I'm trying not to think about them. I really need to get back to my homework. Although there are ingredients in the kitchen to make a small batch of cupcakes...no, no, no, I can't. I won't. I'll avoid temptation and any nastiness to my poor stomach.
Ah, cupcakes. Little hussies.
May 6th PS: I partially resisted temptation. I did bake last night, only I made muesli slice (with chocolate chips). My belly is stuffed with the oaty, fruity and chocolate-y goodness, so much so that I no longer want a cupcake. Cure!