Why Mountain Man, what a lovely idea. Will you be passing around slices of cake head later in the day?
nature abhorrs a vacuum... fill me with your buttery frosting!
I would enjoy a piece of head cake too. Please pass it round with cups of herbal tea.
I have much cake to add to the vortex. I have been baking and baking in ovens below the earth for centuries. I am a powerhouse of complicated confections.
I am a stranglehold of bitters...
I don't know who you think you are cake head but you're not going to get away with this.
Head Master do not come down so harshly. You are doomful. I want you to bend down so I may plunge your bunghole.
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