funeral cake
That will probably be awkward for the person stuck having the piece of their dead relative’s crotch to eat. I think the little kid alone in the corner looks pretty traumatized.
Yep. I’m totally doing this for my funeral.
funeral cake
That will probably be awkward for the person stuck having the piece of their dead relative’s crotch to eat. I think the little kid alone in the corner looks pretty traumatized.
Yep. I’m totally doing this for my funeral.
travellingbuttbuddiesnonpareil:
DEAR LORD WHAT HAVE I DONE
;~;
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
OH GOD SWEET JESUS WHAT HAS SCIENCE DONE
Shout out to my bro Ian: I’m sorry to hear about the company. I’m here for you if you need anything.
So yeah.
I really need to start doing this whole blogging thing more often. It’s been quite a crazy few months, all involving conventions, unemployment, and trying to find more hope.
On the plus side of things, having a larger abundance of new time to myself allows me to actually devote myself to more creative endeavors, including working on some project with a few long-lost friends. It’ll just be nice to hang out with people again, let alone making new friends. More importantly, it’s good to finally be motivated to do something new again.
Oh well. I’ll post something more productive next time.
So yeah. Easter has always been one of those holidays in which something pleasant, or something random happens. This year, it was the latter.
I woke up Easter morning with the sun in my eyes, the sheets off my bed, and a box cutter in my hand with the word “GOD” written on the side.
Yeah. So that was my Easter.