Halleluja!
I put the frying pan in dish water and little did I know, that these these organized structures were rearranging meanwhile.
Heat, butter and detergent. That's all you need for this piece of art.
Or is it me that's gone completely crazy, waiting for the frying pan to mature...?
5 year master's degree in music, master's degree in molecular biology and ongoing PhD research,
to find myself blogging about frying pans.
This must come to an end, I promise.
I will train my ability to set the limits.
You see, in my head my allowed bounderies create a huge space around me.
Time to get real.
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