OK SO.
Here comes the time of burger. But not any random burger, no! I mean....
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HOME-MADE-BURGER-CHAN I CHOOSE YOU!
SO WHAT DO WE DO TODAY, TELL ME MY JUICY HOME-MADE-BURGER-CHAN????
TODAY WE WILL TELL THE WORLD ABOUT YOUR BIRTH. YES.
It was a good day of september, the sun was high, the gentle breeze making my curtains swinging calmly, the fridge full of fresh groceries. What was I going to eat today for lunch? I had no idea but I sure forgot I had burger buns hidden in the back of my closet. My eyes unintendedly met with the buns and then, proceeded to catch a glimpse of the best-before date thing. That's the moment I told myself....
"Eh, I sure suck at keeping track of shit like this. That's it then, burger it will be."
And burger it was.
Here's the proof, because pics tell a lot more awesome stories than a thousand of my crappy words. So go on my Home-Made-Burger-Chan, show them all what you are made of, my sweet child!
Here was the birth of Home-Made-Burger-Chan. Clap your hands if you must, wipe your tears if you must, but always remember this : THOSE DAMN EXPIRY DATE.
If you have questions or such, I'll maybe make Home-Made-Burger-Chan answer them.