This is what happens when you visit a good friend's blog way too many times.
It seems that Kathy at the Junk Drawer and her hilarious penchant for finding "Food That Looks Like Stuff" has finally rubbed off on me. No, it's not Reindeer Bacon, or Smiling Crackers.
It's The Devil himself.
Even though I professed to her of never, ever wanting to see a face in my food (especially if said food originally came with a face) I have now succumbed to this malady. As proof, here is what I saw when I tore open my low fat cranberry muffin at work:
If you're like I USED to be (I mean, I could never do those "Magic Eye" thingys either), and have trouble seeing anything there, here's some help for ya:
Hell, er, I mean "Heck", he's even RED!
I devoured him right after taking a bajillion photos... I mean, that just freaked me out way too much; those teenie tiny Satanic eyes glaring at me from his crumby dwelling.
Damn Prince of Darkness just better STAY down.
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