When they said it might sing, this wasn’t exactly what I had in mind.
I think my dinner is possessed.
THAT IS NOT A “HUMMING NOISE”
Nothing rouses my appetite like the wails of the damned.
🎶The song of the damned souls trapped inside my dinner🎶
Category: Non classé
my aesthetic is the direct opposite of minimalism and its called clutterbitch
oh snap
REBLOG.
FOREVER.
This is an actual Therapist Recommended method for dealing with a runaway “inner critic” and this comic is perfect ❤️
OH FUCK
