This is what has happened to the last few peices of my beautiful orange marmalade cake.. I have no words to describe this...
Wait. Yes, I do. I have two words for this. Asshole Kid.
When asked why he destroyed what was left of my cake his answer was "To be funny." Ha. Ha. This is food murder. I was livid. To say the least. See if he gets a homemade cake this year on his bday. (Okay okay, we all know he will, but I'm mad, damnit!). Damn kid. This would be damn kid #2, Jason.
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