the notes….the notes…..majestic abomination…you people, your merry destructive mayhem…this unholy mattress fire…….for fucks sake read the notes
I was retconned into existence to fix a plot hole four years ago.
I was baked at 350 degrees F for 30 minutes
I personally am a conglomerate of paper-machê and duct tape.
I’m a work of art, just stepped out of my canvas to be admired.
God just tossed me
I’m a Minecraft villager NPC
I’m a ball of duct tape covered in felt
My sister was found in a bottle of milk. As for myself, i was spawned inside a dumpster. This is why you take out the trash, people, otherwise babies are grown