No way. The bread turns into a kind of cement after you cook it and the frosting is like glue... But after we made this we made real ginger bread men. They were pretty good!
Ha, my day has sucked way more balls then yours! Rachel Z is all pissed at me because I ignored her when she was trying to find a ride...I mean I know I said I'd give her one but I was trying to take a nap at the time and she called every six minutes for a half hour. Dumb broad. Then I got a $99 electric bill, that's ok though because I had no real desire to have heat anyway. Pfft! Who needs heat? fuck heat! Heat's for faggots and sailors. THEN It occured to me that the wind was blowing so I swung by work and every...single...sheet...of foam is blown all to hell and back. I was suppose to have tomorrow off to, but it would appear as though I get to go in and clean it all up again. It can't be that much worse by now though, the wind's only been blowing REALLY hard for about seven hours. Fuck.
I remember as a little Pete I used to have this strange want to play with my GI Joes in gingerbread houses. Y'know like they're little command posts and bunkes easily decimated by Cobra bombs.
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way way too cute.
did you get to eat it afterwards?
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I remember as a little Pete I used to have this strange want to play with my GI Joes in gingerbread houses. Y'know like they're little command posts and bunkes easily decimated by Cobra bombs.
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