The angry pie follows
I’m beginning to feel slightly weirded out.
Yesterday began with a sheep. A sheep with the mark of the devil!
OK, so maybe those could be curls. But how would you explain an angry pie? A pie so mad and damaged it was grimacing in pain at you while it bled at you?
Can’t look away can you? How can something so tasty look so pained and angry? That’s it. I’m cutting back on sweets. Even cake. WTF cake.
-Ataru
Speaking of angry pies, I stumbled upon this joke: “An angry pie walks into a bar, sits at the counter and orders a beer. The bartender says “Hey buddy aren’t you a pie?” and the pie says “Yeah. Why, do you want a piece of me?”
Comment by Ataru — April 2, 2007 @ 3:53 pm
I make Awesome WTF cakes.
Comment by Toshi-kun — April 3, 2007 @ 8:40 pm