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[viva_la_materia]

This food is people!

I mean, okay, it's kind of cool that they got it to look so...real? Is real the right word? Like, I can still tell this is a hot dog or a cake or whatever, but it's really, really...people-shaped. Some of 'em even look familiar. Hunh.

This is still totally twisted, though. Cake is awesome but it gets way less appealing when you have to chop up somebody's face to eat any. Especially somebody you know.

Comments

stinkers make for good distractions from sadness.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Oh, hi, Miss Balls. [Hot dogs are fine, except when the sausages are shaped like his brother.] Well, I prefer to put my hot-dog in the buns at home. Who knows who's handled the ones at the barbecue.

It wouldn't surprise me if it is and if it's not just jelly. Who knows. Maybe next week, we'll literally be made of food ourselves.

Good to know she's being of service?

[viva-la-materia.livejournal.com]

Okay, nobody asked to hear about your hot dog. Grossness.

...you don't think this stuff used to be people, do you?

LOL

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Ah, well. I thought you'd like to know you were right; I do like the hot-dogs. I'm just picky.

I couldn't even begin to guess what this world has cooked up this time. Pardon the pun.

[viva-la-materia.livejournal.com]

Hurrrgh. Now I'm twice as glad I didn't eat anything.

I mean, this place turned me into a bird. I totally bet it could turn somebody into a cake.

[grab-my-bells.livejournal.com]

Mm, so sorry.

Probably.