Unless you are a professional, you will find the tart to be a high-maintenance, unforgiving whistle-blower of a pastry.
I didn't think of myself as a tart, but I wouldn't argue with anyone who did
P. S. May, don’t these strawberry tarts just make you want to cry?
Grace? Are you tipsy? (Selena) Maybe just comfortably toasty. Pop tart toasty. (Grace)
Tart, cathartic virtue.
The poison dart hidden in the raisin tart.
(About a cookbook. . . ) - What about this one? Maids of Honor? - Weeelll, they starts OUT as Maids of Honor. . . but they ends up Tarts.
I understand that absinthe makes the tart grow fonder.
He called me a pie!” she announced, defensively. There was a pause. “Wait. That’s not right. ” “A tart?” “Yes! That’s it!
I look at pastries and cakes, tarts and pies. My body craves sugar, always craves sugar. Years of alcohalism and the high level of sugar in alcohal created the craving, which I feed with candy and soda.
I wanted to be in the FBI. I also wanted to be a pie salesman. It was so intense that the studio got the prop department to make a little pie wagon and they filled it with tarts. I wheeled it around the set and sold them to the crew. I was about eight years old. I always sold out and I didn't have to pay for them. It was a great deal.
