Because… okay. I’m cookie dough........ I’m not done baking. I’m not finished becoming whoever the hell it is i’m going to turn out to be. I make it through this and the next thing and the next thing and maybe one day I turn around and realize I’m ready. I’m cookies. And then, you know, if I want someone to eat m— or enjoy warm, delicious cookie-me, then that’s fine. That’ll be then. When I’m done.
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