Next time a barista asks you "Grande or Venti," do as Baby Cakes does and ask them right back: do you believe in God babies? Or magic spells? Or nothingness?
What is the meaning of life? That's what Baby Cakes wants to know. But mostly, he wants to know about human sexuality. In this latest diary entry, Baby Cakes explains it all.
Oh, cruel and deceitful world. You have tried to deceive Baby Cakes for the last time. And he's not going to take it anymore (without singing about it).
In a perfect world, this jam would stay perched on top of the Billboard charts longer than "Dark Side of the Moon." Mic in hand, Baby Cakes spits some mad lyrics about D&D role-playing and his two-word philosophy: be aggressive.
A lovelorn Baby Cakes tells his diary, "When I was around her, I felt like a goblin made entirely out of wicked genitals." We ask: who hasn't felt that way about their dad's girlfriend? Especially one named Shirley Moats.
A day in the park makes for some strange diary musings. In his darkest entry yet, Mr. Cakes reflects on death, dream girls and the dreaded monster that he sometimes sees humping people's faces in public.
We all have to start somewhere, and Baby Cakes is no exception. Our favorite rapping role-player takes a trip down the family line to bond with his pops and grandpops over King Drunk beers, dysfunction and fire.
For hundres of years, Shakespeare's King Lear has asked, "Who is it that can tell me who I am?" Now we have an answer, courtesy of Brad Neely's beloved man-child creation, Baby Cakes. He's not afraid to get excited. Or to see a play.
The soon-to-be-popular myth of Baby Cakes begins here. In his very first diary entry, Baby Cakes introduces us to his wizard father, his role-playing friends and expounds on what it's like to be a man-child still living at home.
Coming fresh off the success of his hit single, "Don't Trust Me, " Kenny Winker presents the music video for his follow-up banger, "Now We Can Make Love."
Who says the Bible is boring? A scholarly discussion of the Sodom and G-town yarn, complete with sexy angels, ca-ca eating and lots of things that'll send you straight to Hell.
If you're late for a hot double date, you'd better have a good excuse like Frank's. It involved explaining to the Professor Brothers' Boss, the Dean, why there are two soiled condoms lying in the backseat of his car.
The Professor Brothers both like to make time for their students - they even schedule their office hours together. This helps with Steve wants to get Frank caught up on the new Kenny Winker tune. Haven't heard it yet? Let Steve handle the monotone singing and you just rock out.
The Professor Brothers are always there or each other. When Frank needs to skip his US history lecture to run an errand, Steve comes through in the clutch.
What's the future going to be like? Find out in this bizarro symposium curated by the Professor Brothers. Featuring cameos by Kenny Winker, Chimmy Chummy and Baby Cakes!
Oh, how the fliff has fallen! In the second half of this Professor Brothers sada, Frank recounts how this big boozy night turned ugly and left him single again.
Oh, what a night Frank had! Seems the Professor Brother was the life of the science department's big Oppenheimer pinata party. That is, until the fliff throwing came to an abrupt end.
Who cares who shot JFK? The Professor Brothers know the real story behind the slain prince of Camelot. And they've got a single-bullet sing-along that's guaranteed to silence all the other crackpot conspiracies.