my friend got free hsr cat stickers alongside a plush for christmas and we cant find the original artist OR figure out who these two cats are meant to be
we found these pics from a sticker listing but nothing further
if tumblr ruins the quality again im going to go crazy and curl up into a ball and then attain velocity to escape the earth's gravitational field and you will never see me again.
quite frankly, larry isn't sure he and his core strength are even acquainted these days, but marlon snags his attention with the possibility of a free lunch, hook line and sinker.
he steps awkwardly out of the crowd, mumbling through his half-hearted challenge so softly he is scarcely heard over the whooping and hollering, "well, I haven't got anything to lose... aside from my dignity..."
Oh, finally, what looks like an easy challenger. Surely Marlon can outlast this guy in a handstand?
"Hey there, pops! You’ve got guts! I accept your challenge!" Marlon replies, looking surprisingly upbeat considering his three losses in a row. He feels it in his gut; his luck is about to change.
Someone in the background counts down... 3... 2... 1.... Go!
Marlon kicks up into a handstand, his body perfectly aligned. He manages to hold the position for a few seconds, engaging his core and pressing down against the floor to maintain his stability. In his peripheral vision, he catches sight of Larry falling into a shaky handstand. Sweet, he's got this one in the bag—
Suddenly, a violent spasm strikes his left calf, causing the muscle to knot into an excruciatingly tight ball. A sharp, searing pain radiates from the cramping muscle, preventing him from keeping his leg straight and causing his posture to falter. Marlon crashes down HARD, so much that the crowd suddenly falls into silence.
It's not until he sits up, immediately grabbing his cramped calf and trying to stretch it, that the crowd erupts into a deafening roar over Larry's victory.
It looks like Señor Larry will get to eat Krabby's Krab Cakes after all!
