It's funny that some commenter calling me an idiot got me all fired up. I'm finding that as I get older little things can trigger my rage. Last night someone in my neighborhood shot a firework off and it hit my house. You should have seen me with my big flashlight running around my front yard. What made it even funnier is that I saw my neighbor scurry into his house and flick off his lights when he saw me in hot pursuit of the firework culprit.
I never really know how I'm going to react to things. Sometimes someone hitting my house with a firework would roll right off my back. Same thing with some bored, nasty, person calling me an idiot. It really depends on the time of the month.
I never really know how I'm going to react to things. Sometimes someone hitting my house with a firework would roll right off my back. Same thing with some bored, nasty, person calling me an idiot. It really depends on the time of the month.
Which brings me to the picture.
Looks delicious. Nothing better than a big slice of sugary, creamy, uterus. What do you think of this hysterectomy cake? I think its hysterical.
Picture courtesy of "Cake Wrecks." A very original and funny blog.
Go check it out. Do it. I'm in a mood, and if you don't I might get all pissy on you, and nobody wants that.
9 comments:
Hi!! I left you an award on my blog!! xoxo
Why do people feel a need to write nasty comments. What happen to the rule if you don't have anything nice to say don't say anything! Happy 4th of July.
I like cake but not sure I could eat this one! Hysterical for sure!
Jill, I've been waiting with baited breath for Anon to get the guts to speak up. I was hoping for a caffeine-fueled smackdown....
Hope you have a happy 4th!
Love the cake. What kind of cake do you get the dad who has the 'snip
'n clip' done??????
Jill, all I can say is you go girl!!! There is no rhyme or reason to what is going to set me off on a daily basis. Gotta love those hormones.
I was harassing neighbor kids from my front porch last night. Well, I was harassing them for harassing our neighborhood? Right...That's it.
Blame it on the hor,hor,hor,hor-amones!
I do.
( sing above to the tune of Blame it on the al,al,al, al-cho-hol, by Jaime Fox.)
Hi! I really enjoyed reading your blog, esp. this post with the uterus cake. Keep up the posts, I'll keep checking in. Glad to hear the flu didn't wipe you out for too long...
Wow, I'm taking Wilton classes but I don't think we'll be learning how to make that one. I don't think I would ever make it. But the cakes on that site are hysterical! Have you seen the foot one? I don't think I could eat it.
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