Both Tirzah & Kezia are sick. Throwing up sick. I'm knee deep in throw up. I'm starting to feel myself drift into queezyland, but yet I am hungry. I am a gambling girl. So instead of throwing up nutritious food, I'm eating Dales Cake. I feel justified, Í can't count them as calories if I throw them up later, and If I don't get sick, I deserve to eat the cake because I've had to take care of the puky girls all day. win win. Only one problem Dale is a little possessive of his cake.
Dale isn't a dessert guy at all. Lemon Merange pie, angel food cake are his soft spot. Never Chocolate. But for some reason he loves this Chocolate cake from Save on foods. And you can only buy it at one of the two stores here in town. And if the cake get messed up, like say someone(who will remain nameless) has been picking at it, he gets what I call "angry cake". Which is seriously funny, because I never thought I'd see the day when Dale would get all freaked over Chocolate Cake.
So just to let you know Dale I've been messing with your cake, and I'll probibly throw it all up later! hehehe love you.
2 comments:
I can't beleive you have been messing with my Cake. You have ruined my total cake experience. Now I will have to go and look for a new younger satisfing cake.
I love this post! So funny! (I would have eaten it, too!)
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