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Hello Kitty is never super straightforward about her presence. She's always kind of peeking around a corner. She's a lurker. Even in my baked goods.

It sounds cheesy to slap a couple ice cream cones on the outside of a cake but really, it's so delightful!

He's gonna need to lose a few pounds after the Thanksgiving gluttony to make it down most chimneys.

Nothing gets me more excited to party than confetti and little stripey candles! Who has the champagne?

Sometimes you really want fries, but you also really want something sweet, but you don't want a Wendy's frosty. WHAT TO DO?

A good looking cake is worth so much on its own. You almost don't want to cut into it for fear of destroying the design. But man! Aren't you glad you did? There are rainbows inside! The world needs to know.

I like the move to include bits of real strawberries in the frosting on these cupcakes. I bet it's light and fluffy and not too sweet and has just the right little tart edge. If I drool on my keyboard one more time it's gonna break again.

In my mind, the days of the dinosaur looked just like this with lots of bright colors and bright beady eyes and friendly faces. Hey, where's my neon pink dinosaur saddle? I want to go for a sweet ride.

Are we in the process of painting the roses red? Don't let the queen catch you! Just eat the cake, quick!

I've been feeling honey lately. Honey on my yogurt, honey in my tea, honey in my cupcakes. Thanks bees!

Next time I throw a karaoke party I know what I'm making!

Someday I want to coat my whole arm in icing and dip it in a vat of sprinkles. I wouldn't know what to do next, sadly, once I'm thoroughly spackled with hardening icing and sugary bits. I wouldn't want to eat it, I just want to take pictures of it maybe and call myself "Ol' Donut Arm". I guess just a donut will do.

I was always that jerk kid who dug out the whole strawberry stripe of the Neapolitan ice cream in the leaky cardboard box. I kind of miss those crappy boxes that were impossible to open without ripping the lid and you could never get them closed again and would inevitably end up with a puddle of freezer-burned nasty ice cream. Those were the days. Kids these days have it so easy.

Just think of all the possibilities with an arrangement like this. Those cake pops could be birds, babies, puppies, balloons... I'm inspired!