Mar 25, 2017
@pcssibilities. — cont.
❝ maybe not, but it’s the only thing i can eat right now that doesn’t make me want to throw up. ❞ and with that, she stuck the pickle back into the jar of frosting before taking a good sized bite out of it.
Rebecca presses her knuckles to her lips just in time to stop an audible gag from escaping. It’s a train-wreck she really, really wants to look away from.
“Oh my god, dude --- dude. Oh my god, stop, is that frosting?”