Wednesday, November 4

Mmmmm, dripping blood cake!

Looks delicious!


Ed Howard said...

No joke, that's pretty much exactly what my wedding cake looked like. The "blood" was chocolate. It was awesome.

Greg said...

If the "blood" had been blood it would have been awesomer.

Arbogast said...

Yet it's the chicken that holds a strange fascination for her.

Greg said...

"One day I'm going to eat you... but not today," she would say each time she opened the fridge and peered upon the chicken. "Perhaps tomorrow I will eat you." And so it went, Princess Bride-like, until the chicken rotted and infested the fridge with botulism.

Greg said...

The End.

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