Maybe they’d consider my vegan gay pride horse as a future cake design? Please excuse me while I don my gay apparel (1995 SF Pride “lick it” t-shirt and rainbow flag fastened into a skirt), bust out the food coloring, and get NUTS. Like, there actually might be some human nuts on the cake. Or I might go more conservative and just make cupgaycakes with an adopted mixed-race baby design on top. Decisions, decisions!
Let gay vegan cakes sweep the country, spreading goodwill and compassion towards all! If anything can do it, it’s these cakes!
*Read their blogs, they are both fantastic and funny and so damn inspiring because these girls—excuse me, women are in their late teens/early 20s and have their shit TOGETHER. I’m so jealous, I could scream and then murder. Lucky for them I’m hella lazy, or their asses would be grasses! Also—buy Kelly’s cookie book because Meave really loved it and she hates everything!
OMG THIS SQUIRREL. That is all. ALSO: OMG. Is it legal for a human to marry a squirrel in California? I’ll move to Argentina to marry this squirrel! I’ll do it! Marriage laws are so bizarre: you can marry your cousin, but not someone of the same sex, and certainly not a squirrel. I just don’t understand anything.