So, I saw this post
and it reminded me of this one time in college.
I was craving cake or cupcakes almost the entire time I was at UCI, but one Friday night I had a particularly strong hankering. All of my roommates were out of town and I was feeling lonely so I made my way to the Albertsons to buy myself a god damn cake. When I was checking out, the bagger asked me if I wanted him to write anything on the cake. I was also buying a bottle of 151 so it looked like I was heading to a party...
"Oh, no, that's just for me. To eat. By myself."
"I can still write something on it, if you want."
"I mean, if you want to, you go right ahead."
I don't think he took me seriously because he just put it in a bag and didn't write anything on it and I am STILL disappointed.