Oh, do I have a good story about an emo cake for you...
"Last week, a lady DM'd me and asked me if I could make her an emo cake," she says.
The only problem is she read the text wrong...
"It's about an hour before I have to deliver, and I have the cake ready, and I ask her if she wants to include a number candle," she says.
She asks the person who the cake is for, and they say it's for their 4-year-old granddaughter: "I thought that was a little weird because I don't know any emo 4-year-olds, but I was trying to reason with myself like maybe she likes Wednesday or something like that."
Then, she asked her what the theme of the party was, and she said Sesame Street. She realized she had misread "Elmo" for "emo."
Brinni had to go to the grocery store an hour before the cake had to be delivered and beg them to put an Elmo topper on it.
She delivered the cake, and she offered it to them for free.
This was the cake:
Just kidding.
This was the actual cake:
Still very funny, but in all seriousness, she should start a business selling Emo Elmo cakes.
