You know that feeling you get sometimes, where you think everyone hates you and is secretly plotting your demise? (No? Just me?)
Usually that's called "paranoia." Unless, of course, you're in one of these bakeries:
Then it's called "reading the room."
Betcha never knew someone could give you the finger while wearing a baseball mitt, now, did you?
They're watching. Alllllways waaaatching.
"Why did he have to roam alone? WHY?!?"
Of course, some decorators can be pretty subtle:
While others just let it all hang out:"Grrrrr..."
At least some places still offer truth in advertising, though:
The lawyers insisted.
Magic Girl, Julie D., Alanna F., Terra B., Rhoni L., & Bonbon, these "cakes" make me think we should be nicer to decorators. They could snap at any moment.
- Related Wreckage: Passive Aggressive Cakes