Why Wait for Cake?

Don't wait ever.

Not for cake.

Pandan cake. 

Young coconut strips in its center.

Cream light and fluffy. 

Perfect sweetness. 

Simpleness. 

This cake doesn't live anywhere. 

Le Duc Bakery gets it right. 

This cake belongs at my future grad school graduation, 30th birthday, wedding, my 100th blog episode mark, heck.

Smother my face with it. I can sleep sniffing it forever.

Dr. Seuss wrote about green eggs and ham.

The world needs a book starring green pandan cake. 

I could eat it

for breakfast, snack, lunch, snack, dinner, snack.

I could.

I shouldn't but I could.

Let me live out one day like this. 

I know I'd get the jizzies the entire day and my blood sugar would forever be fucked up.

I wonder if one day, I would.

Life is too short to wait for Le Duc's pandan cake. 

Buddhas. qUIVErrING in hEAvEN.

And you know what's ridiculous?

Pandan is spellchecked by my blog to be incorrect.

Eff this.

Color this world in green, because from outer space,

Earth's blue is the ocean.

Earth's green, though, is 100% pandan. 

p.s. more nonsense with ngoc :P