“Oh, hi, Johnny–I didn’t know it was you!”
Cakes inspired by the Victorian Radicals exhibition.
Congrats! It’s a 47,000 Acre Wildfire!
I’m going to ask you again, Denny. Where’s my money?
It’s not that cake is asked to do so much, it’s that cisgender folks are so obsessed with the gender binary that no medium is safe, not even food.
The world is your lasagna.
(They did, in fact, get the job.)
What’s with the candles? The music? The sexy dress?
OH HAI, SAN FRANCISCO
Congrats! It’s a fight outside Applebee’s!
There’s a The Room quote for every occasion.
In which my partner is 30 and getting bi.