*ahem* THE PASTA’S IN THE PAAAAAAAN, LET IT COOOOOK LET IT COOOOOK LET THE PANNED-FRIED PASTA COOOOOOK HERE I AM WITH THE PASTA I STAAAAANNNDDD LET THE STOVE RAGE OOOONNNN I don’t need the fire anymore. *takes out pan, dumps out the pasta, and whacks the fire while turning it off* *doesn’t realize there’s supposed to be a pot, not pan, and it’s not supposed to be fried* *also doesn’t realize she forgot the sauce and oil* *puts ‘let it go’ on repeat*
