The Lord of Nightmares spoke to the God of Dreams, this small child or so he seemed, and bid him the question of his sins, "So you were no Abraham, my little friend?"
Post by Walter Weiß on Dec 13, 2015 19:30:02 GMT -5
The only time of year I actively have desserts is christmas, and I figured I'd continue being an instagram level slut and posting pictures of square food.
Post by Walter Weiß on Dec 15, 2015 23:47:00 GMT -5
Today on Robert posts pictures of food like a cheap whore, we have fresh lemon fish that's been battered and deep fried with pre-packed chips because I felt like a lazy cunt.
