So, just to be clear that we all know that this is a gay horror website, here's a post on werewolf cupcakes.
A few weeks back "Special" Correspondent Chuckie and I had an "American Werewolf in Brooklyn" party to celebrate the full moon and play a card game called Werewolves that some gamer/comic nerd friends turned us onto (the game is seriously really really fun and you should check it out, k?). Humbert Humbert was kind enough to take a break from his grueling t-shirt modeling schedule to pose for the poster.
Now, lest you think from previous posts that I'm a theme party queen, let me just say this ... okay, I'm a theme party queen. Please, I staged a 1975 game show, complete with a celebrity panel (Rip Taylor, Charles Nelson Reilly, and Jaye P. Morgan) and real prizes, for my own damn birthday. And let's not forget this year's festivities.
Anyway, this party was only "werewolf" in spirit - it's not like we wore hair shirts or fangs or got shot during a live nightly news broadcast or anything. But my dear friend Kim showed up with what are perhaps the most brilliant cupcakes I've ever seen in my whole life:
Couldya die?!?! She's a fucking pro, yo.
Me? I made ginger snaps.
Get it? Ginger Snaps? Ah, blow me...