and is there a better time for these lovely little discs of heart disease than christmas? my roommate and I have already bludgeoned our way through the cookies he got from sales, and the ones I got from customers, and christmas eve is on the horizon. “Ugh. I can actually hear you getting fatter”.
and is there a better time for these lovely little discs of heart disease than christmas? my roommate and I have already bludgeoned our way through the cookies he got from sales, and the ones I got from customers, and christmas eve is on the horizon. “Ugh. I can actually hear you getting fatter”.
Like Yoshi’s Cookie up in this bitch.