Cupcake porn, that is.
It seems like everywhere I go these days, I am being pummeled by it. Today's
Yahoo Buzz pointed me in the direction of
several new sources.
Sure, a little bit of cupcake porn is OK. As long as it doesn't distract you or send you to the wrong part of town at the wrong time of the day looking for a piece. But when you're sitting at work, calculating how much extra time it would take to swing through
Beverly Hills or
Burbank, I think that it's going too far. Cupcake porn is supposed to fulfill you-- so that you don't have to cheat on your lentil salad to get your jollies. But, friends, I'm afraid it's not working.
Some examples-- NSFH (heart, hips, health...)