So, there's been this cupcake package sitting up in the pantry that my roommate's mom had given us.
I, craving the double-chocolately goodness, decided to bake said cupcakes. Unbeknownst to me, the expiration date on the box had passed... One year and three months ago.
However, I had caught this digestive disaster preemptively after they had finished baking. But seeing the completed product in all its glory had certainly tempted me. Over much deliberation, I decided to eat the "expired" food.
Now, this isn't so much a "Ask BG MD 'Am I going to die?'" post, as it is a "If I am to die in my sleep, I'd prefer it to be known that it wasn't a cupcake that killed me. It was my roommate" kind of post.
Also, if you'd find this more humorous if I talked in all capital letters or stalked up a chick, I'd gladly oblige.
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