i’ve been meaning to blog about this forever, but i see now that uber-fab editor of Cosmo and hurricane whirlwind of fabulousness, vanessa raphaely over at http://hurricanevanessa.wordpress.com/ has beat me to it. she always was quick on the draw.
so i figured i had two choices:
1. drink another johnnie walker black label and try to forget about my bloggage failure.
2. ignore the fact that i’m a complete laggard and write my post anyway. (that’s the plight of us advertising whores, everythings always been done before.)
so i did a combination of the two options. i drank another johnnie walker black label and then i wrote my post anyway.
as a not so closet baker, cake wrecks is one of my very favourite internetwebsites. you can find it over here: http://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/
so this is how it works; people send in pictures of cake wrecks, which a clever lady named jen posts on her blog, they are hilarious.
this next batch fall under the category of scary cakes. if these don’t make your six year old poop his pants, then he’s braver than me.
what’s the bet patty needed a truck-load of therapy at some point.
congratulations, it’s a
boy creepy hairy monkey.
nope that disembodied hand isn’t creepy at all!
3 thoughts on “cake wrecks from a laggard.”
You can’t help, but feel the love when you look at these… wow.
listen people, its still cake, and i would still eat it in a heartbeat
wahahaha that’s funny anonymous. would you still eat that dismembered hand? it’s funny, it’s not badly done or anything, but it’s the one that creeps me out most, even more than the waving fillopian tubes or the rabbit with blood streaming out of its eyeball!