dave carl and donny

August 28, 2013

Yup, that's right, my sisters made me a minion cake.
And i just about exploded at the sight of it.
I half expected the cake to be banana flavoured but it was actually an Oreo flavoured creation of wondrousness.
Nom
Nom
Nom
...
And then die from sugar consumption.


Ps. The minions are now resting comfortably underneath a glass cake-stand dome.
I think they fear they'll be eaten, as their little faces are pressed so firmly against the glass.
Don't worry minions, you may have mallow insides but you are covered with noxious paint and thus shall never be consumed.
You may however be dunked Han Solo style into some Carbonite so i may keep you forever.
Yessum.

worsening

birthamuday


So, it was my birthday yesterday.
You may have guessed from the influx of celebratory gifs.

T'was a lovely day, in which i was allowed to lounge around in my favourite Star Wars sweatshirt watching Chris Hemsworth get his Thor on, spoiled rotten with magnificent presents and almost made to ralph with a sugar-coma inducing cake. 
Legen
...
dary



Ps. Pictures of said cake to follow.
...
Once my sister sends me the photos.


continents were made to sink

August 27, 2013

cătălin

August 26, 2013


pelcer


driss


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