if you’re ever really sad you should probably go look at cake wrecks. your life won’t improve or anything but you’ll probably be too busy trying to decide why the word “ultrasound” is suddenly so funny to you to remember why you were sad, at least for a little while
I had a roommate that worked at a bakery. someone actually ordered a cake that said “you’re dead to us.”
I wish she had sent me the picture.
who does that?