Heart-Shaped Food, You Say?

To complete my weird outburst of THREE ENTRIES IN ONE DAY, I thought I’d post some pictures of the heart-shaped food Mat managed to procure. He actually brought home a cookie making kit that came with a heart-shape cutter, which sort of makes him like, the BEST BOYFRIEND EVER, seeing as he totally fulfilled the challenge, and in a surprising way, which involved us doing FUN BAKING TOGETHER! Good old Mat!!

So we did heart-shape cookies, the Rose and Mat way:

(‘ANGINA’ not ‘VAGINA’ – though both equally cookie-worthy I think)

A question worth asking…

But no, it’s totally 

Ohhhh yeeeeaaaah!

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that is freaking hilarious!

February 14, 2012

Lol niiiiice!

Haha, love it! You crazy kids!

February 15, 2012

hehehehe simply ingenious.. RYN about the Euros mention – I live in Greece which, as you may or may not have heard all over the news, is slowly but surely going down the universal crapper. Such a shame, it’s really a beautiful country. Take care, C

February 15, 2012

Bahahahahaha. You two should open up a bakery with these lovely delights. “Yes, I’ll take two Cunt Cookies and a Berry Beaver to go please.”

February 15, 2012

Those are brilliant. Who wouldn’t love a cunt cookie? How can you refuse that kind of charm? 🙂

February 16, 2012

Uhhh, have you ever HAD a hog roast? IT’s like the most magical meat-tastic adventure you can have! Also, I have a Mister Spencer to bring me tea, who cares if a pig could do it, it would probably spill it all anyway, trotters aren’t particularly good for carrying stuff.

February 17, 2012

How romantic! Haha. But really, awesome dude.

February 18, 2012

“Is this poo?” I lol’d. Have you seen The IT Crowd? “IT’S NOT SHIT!” That’s what it makes me think of. And RYN: Tooootally right! I was reading some old entries the other day for some perspective, and yeah. I spent some months whining about how looooonely I am. Funny that the feeling went away entirely, and THEN I start meeting rad people. Ah, life.

February 18, 2012

Oh, and I couldn’t figure out whether or not that was cream cheese or some other chocolate thing from Philadelphia, so I translated the words on it: “Cool chocolate pleasure.” Whaaaaat?