conventions really tryna tell me I have to de-string my fakeass wooden cosplay bow
like sis it's fishing line and it can't even fire any arrows but go off I guess
God: bite into this onion like it’s an apple
Abraham: what?
Jesus: dude he gets like this sometimes, just do it
Abraham, biting the onion: ew gross
God: lol nice. Ok now sacrifice your son
Abraham: wtf
God: sacrifice yours & I’ll sacrifice mine
Jesus: sorry what
Her: I like smart guys
Me [eats soup with a fork & pretends I understood Interstellar]: that’s what happens when you get stuck behind a bookcase for a bit