The only good part about Valentine’s Day is Bree’s annual cookie-decorating soiree, which I’ve missed for the past three years. I was back in full effect on Sunday, Super Bowl be damned. I am a cookie-decorating rockstar (and stylish plate fiend). BOOYAH!
This poor swine has the flu.
TRAMP STAMP COOKIE!
For the record, I (obviously) oppose misogyny, including blanket, derogatory predictions about a woman’s sexual mores based on a predilection for dumb tattoos. But they really are dumb tattoos. What’s a post-feminist to do?
How about attend a gathering of cloying domesticity (baked treats party, SQUEAL!) and make a bad-ass cookie, pun pretty much intended, that represents a literal inversion of the sanitized Valentine’s Day symbol of love and romance back into its traditional representation: female genitalia.
Colin
February 9, 2010 at 4:59 pmI wanna tap dat cookie.
megh
February 9, 2010 at 5:16 pmlulz.
fake
February 9, 2010 at 6:05 pmOMG, raw cooked amazing. Yes, trampstamppukeshitlovegifts.
Anonymous
February 9, 2010 at 6:51 pmomg- you’ve done it again!
and i thought x-mass cookies were hard core….
daaaaamn!
i looove~
…anna
Jenna
February 9, 2010 at 10:01 pmur killin me. there’s little heartz on da ariplane.
megh
February 10, 2010 at 7:28 amwaitta minute Colin, which cookie were you talking about? tramp stamp or swine flu?
i should’ve taken evidence of the xmas cookies after all. next year! i made a couple others, too, but ate them. quality, not quantity!
Bree
February 10, 2010 at 11:25 amThough hard-pressed to compete with the MSG cookie, somehow you manage. SO GLAD YOU’RE BACK! Have I said that lately? Because man, it is true.
megh
February 10, 2010 at 3:11 pmThe MSG cookie was all shock-n-awe. Mine have substance and dignity.
I never tire of hearing about gladness I’m back 🙂