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why stop at magical sprinkles? i guess this magnificent puke is due to the combination of the whole "microwave thing" and the fact that i was hurting for rohypnol money this week, so i just stole a bunch of stale little crackers from a church to feed my hungry fuckin mooch cat. and before anyone gives me shit for this being "unethical" or "infuriatingly inappropriate," you should see how much cat food costs these days. talk about infuriating. eat your heart out, rio de janeiro. then come eat these little crackers, because my picky ass cat (a creature which eats its own placenta, mind you) refuses to eat anymore of them. |
