Saturday, November 1, 2008

Cake-soaking commie bastards. >:(

Well this just chaps my hide something awful.

It turns out that some cake-soaking commie bastard left my cake outside. In the rain. What the hell? What kind of inconsiderate asshat does something like that? Ugh. I can't take this. I mean, it took so long to bake it, and I'll probably never have that recipe again.

Son of a bitch.

I will now be forever haunted by that sweet, green icing flowing down.

Whoever you are, wherever you are, I hope you're happy.

1 comment:

  1. I bet it was those old men playing checkers by the trees.

    They looked like commie bastards.