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who cares about space cakes when you've got true blood o negative cupcakes
this is as close as i get to v
DailyGrace teaches how to make the greatest cake known to
stonerman kind.
Sue: This is what we call a total disaster ladies, I’m going to have to ask you to smell your arm pits. That’s the smell of failure. And its stinking up my office.
Harold: I’m glad I caught you.
Ana: Oh yeah? Why?
Harold: Cause I wanted to bring these to you.
Ana: What are they?
Harold: Flours.
Ana: What?
Harold: I brought you flours.
Ana: And you carried them all the way here?
Harold: Ms. Pascal, I’ve been odd, and I, I know that I’ve been odd… And I want you.
Ana: What?
Harold: There are so many reasons, so many influences in my life that are telling me, at times quite literally, that I should come here and bring you these, but… But I’m doing this because I want you.
flickflickflicker:intuitiveaptitude:(via jocelynseip)
Ross: I went to that tanning place your WIFE suggested
Chandler: Was that place…THE SUN!?