“LOOKS LIKE MEAT’S BACK ON OUR MENU, BOYS" bellows the Orc to his Orc friends. Orcs know what menus are. Orcs know what restaurants are. are there bistros in Mordor? these are the questions i need answering
- boy: *talks*
- me: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
american sex education be like
i would describe my art style as post-kindergarten scribblecore
I hate when boys say “let’s chill”
What the fuck is chill? I’m a grown ass woman I don’t chill. You buying me dinner? I like steak.