Real quick, this is what happens to a beautiful legendary animal when you give 700 women forks. Some argued that it tasted like tangerine or passionfruit, I could swear I tasted mango.
This is going to be what sets my wife off, btw...she is an avid cake connoisseur, and she's gonna be PISSED.
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Saturday, July 25, 2009
BlogHer '09 - Unicorn Death by Fork.
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To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intelligent persons and the affection of children; to earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give of one's self; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived - this is to have succeeded. - Emerson
6 comments:
i know where i wanna stick that corn
Who knew unicorns were made of cake? I just learned something today.
ummm... sounds gross :-P
YOU KILLED IT! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT?
Hell. It looks yummy. mmm.
Looks like it's face is just saying "Eat me".
For some reason that picture just totally grosses me out.
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