A mustache says a lot about a man. And a fridge.
I don't think this giant donut could bake fast enough for me. I'd just stand in front of the oven drooling saying "hurry hurry hurry!"
Are there words that can express how glorious this cake is? Chocolate, peanut butter, miracles, Halloween, drool. Does that do it?
Somehow the bigger it gets, the cuter it gets!
You need a giant sharpener for the giant pencils you use to collect your super stupendous bigtime ideas.
Sometimes I wonder how those giant, fluffy bumblebees manage to fly with those tiny wings.