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My brother brought all this to my house today. He likes buying me food he thinks I’ll like at unusual grocery stores.


“I’m sorry I keep bringing you terrible food -”

“No? This is really nice and great?”

“I mean like probably terrible for you. But like -”

“I mean, eh-”

*gestures at my lower back* “Like, with shit what it is, you know… BUT WE EAT OUR PROBLEMS AWAY, DAMMIT.”

“YES WE FUCKING DO.”


He is the best