So my mom wanted a cake with glace icing instead of fondant for her birthday, but pretty much the only way to decorate glace icing is by throwing edible stuff at it, so we got this:

and my mates wanted to see it, so we had this conversation:

i love everything about this

petrorabbit:

Irwin: I’m proud to identify as morosexual. I’m attracted to dumbasses and dumbasses exclusively. Once a boy wrote the world’s dullest essay and now I dream of kissing him under the moonlight

Dakin: I had some thoughts about the philosophy of Kneeshaw

Irwin, already taking off his glasses: Dakin, you’re so fucking stupid