This universe, in it's grandiose complexity, has bestowed it's benevolence upon us to create us. As I continue to ponder my existence, I come to the divine revelation that my very biology is but a machine, standing upon this earth, and I have but one divine purpose to fulfill therein; This machine creates potato knishes. This is where I make potato knishes. O, The magic and the mystery of potato knishes!
longest 18 minutes of my whole life, had to check the scrollbar to see the video lenght cuz it genually felt like an hour had passed by... anyways 10/10 life changing experience would vegitate again
My cat helped me make potato the other day. It wasnt too difficult to gather all the ingredients. She did all the kneading of course, but then after I baked them and tried a bite, I realized that little black worms had made their way into the filling. Now I dont feel so good and there are centipedes crawling on my plate.