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You guys probably won’t believe this, but I actually used to
be good at baking. I was a little baking savant as a kid.
Okay, that’s a slight exaggeration, but I was pretty good at
it. At least average, if not a bit above.
But now?
I keep fucking up the baked goods I make for Boyfriend!! It’s very frustrating. Especially because I’m trying to maintain my
standing as world’s best girlfriend.
For example, awhile ago I made brownies from a box. Easy peasy, right? Well, I figured I’d mix in
some applesauce to cut down the oil. And it got all fucked up.
See:
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| This is normal. |
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| This is me. |
Boyfriend, like a champion, ate a bunch of them
anyways. He’s good like that.
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| I have no proof that this happened. Just suspicions. |
Anyway, so I wanted to make lemon bars this weekend. I
hadn’t made them in years, but they’re not that complicated.
First, I only had baking soda, not baking powder. After
striking out at a local convenience store, much googling, and asking twitter for
help, I decided I would use the soda, just less of it. (Mistake UNO.)
For those of you who have made lemon bars, you know that
first you bake the crust for 20 minutes or so, but you take it out when it’s
still white and not fully cooked.
I followed the directions exactly, but I forgot that my oven
is a bit intense.
By the time I pulled the crust out, it was already way too
brown. (MISTAKE DOS)
So I added the top and kept cooking. However, when I took it
out, it looked sad and not lemon bar like at all. See:
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| It's weird. If you look close, you can tell. |
Anyway, I covered them in powdered sugar and cut them for
when Boyfriend came over.
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| It's too flat and burny |
He brought a box of brownies. (Side note: he originally said
he was bringing brownies, and I assumed he already baked them and that they
would be delicious and I hated the brownies for that.) So I whipped those
up, and of course, they turned out shitty, too.
Baking is HARD, you guys.
I WILL bake delicious things for Boyfriend if it’s the last
thing I do, damnit! But seriously, does stuff like this happen to you guys? Or
are you all perfect bakers? In which case, you know, I kind of maybe hate you a
little.