An ode to Hostess Cupcakes
November 11th, 2008 by Sarah Morrison
I don’t know what happened yesterday. But I was standing in line to buy cigarettes when I impulsively picked up a pack of Hostess cupcakes and proceeded to buy it. I then went home and ate them at 10am. I was planning on eating one and saving the other for later. But it tasted like magic. It tasted like perfect. I needed the other one. I wanted 12 more. Yum.
Never forget the Hostess cupcake.
They are better than candy.


























