some sort of weird triangle
by sara lautman/ drawings and stuff. ketchup vests.
• what it is
• everybody leaves
• say something
macrogroan
• what it is
• everybody leaves
• say something
macrogroan
If the police ever come to my door, I’m going to say “Is this about the murder?” Then they will be like, “How did YOU know there was a murder?” And then I’ll go, “Oh no! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” and slam the door.
