My heart has been dashed upon the sharp, yet delicately balanced, rocks of the culinary tides... I have been left to wander the empty halls, mourning the loss of the only one who could have brought me true satisfaction.
I mean... just look at the poor beggar lying there completely limp and useless. Not ten minutes ago he was rising nicely and full of promise! I don't mind telling you that I was fairly drooling in anticipation of our masticatory rendezvous. Normally I just pick up whatever I think will satisfy my needs quickly from the store but this was supposed to be special. We had developed a real relationship! Brought together by fate, the friendship quickly stirred and blended into something more powerful. Something more... primal. I even bought Crisco. My eyes widened as I pulled him out, amazed by his dense majesty. And then... oh, the horror... and then I watched my dreams crumble in mere moments as the possibility of our fluffy joining fell utterly flat.
I know, I know... he can't help it. It was probably something I did, right? *sigh*
I feel so hollow and unfulfilled...
I'm SURE it wasn't anything you did. Maybe he just had a tough day, or is under a lot of work-related stress :)
ReplyDeletep.s. the WORST-LOOKING cakes are always delicious, I hope the same holds true for brownies.
I never got a chance, unfortunately, because it cooled not unlike lava and turned to stone.... boo...
DeleteOh honey....just slap some ice cream on that baby and call it a day!! See no fuss, no worries!! You got this! Just think outside the ice cream box!
ReplyDeleteWe were OUT OF ICE CREAM! *gasp* It was tragic....
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