Cooking

So I was staring at a boiling pot of mushrooms, woo dong/wondon/forgot official name >.> and fishballs in chicken broth, and I was like, "This is kinda fun~!"

Then I thought, "Why did God create this concept of cooking? I mean, all other animals don't cook. I'm sure God can make us compatible with raw food..."

Man God has good insight; cooking = reflection of God's beauty, creativity and grace!

Wow haven't posted for a while...

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Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you

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Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you