
Hurrdurr face spam. I like how my eyeliner looks today
And whoever can guess what the pepper on my shirt is supposed to be gets a prize.
Choose your poison.
When we get to do the St. Jude’s shirts in September I’m gonna make my chili pepper into a devil fruit. The first person who guesses what it is gets a meal on me.
My customer trying to order the southern smokehouse burger

Oreo molten cake. Haven’t had it yet but omg, it encompasses two things I love; Oreos and chocolate.

So that wedding party from earlier, it was just the rehearsal dinner. I’m not gonna lie, I’m pretty disappointed. (the chick with the short hair is the bride to be, her fiancé is next to her)
This day just keeps getting weirder. Pictures to follow.