Irish Carbomb Cupcakes.
So. I’m baking, right?
For my best friend’s bridal shower. Hurrah, and so forth.
I’ve been working on these key lime cupcakes (I’ve made them before) and I’m supposed to make some sort of dessert bars as well. Because it’s ungodly hot outside, I’m cheating. I’m using a box recipe.
Betty Crocker is a fucking genius. I’m making cookie brownie bars. As in, brownie batter that has cookie dough dropped on top of it.
What in the fucks, delicious.
Note to self: Do not bake cupcakes in 90 degree weather.
Whaaaat in the world was I thinking? I want to die/crawl in the freezer. Omg.
Bakin’ during a storm. Nbd.
I swear if the power goes out right before I start piping the frosting onto the cupcakes I’ma be so pissed. D:<
Gonna make some cupcakes
Key Lime Pie cupcakes, bitches.