Clown life, burrito life.
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Cosmic Funnies

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DEAR READER

if i look back, i am lost
Keni

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
trying on a metaphor
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Not today Justin
Jules of Nature
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Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Three Goblin Art

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@theburritofever
Clown life, burrito life.
How do you send a love letter to a love that can’t read? You don’t. Just eat the burrito. Love is love.
Megan Thee Stallion for President! Burritos for VP!
She’s back from the dead. Instagram account was deleted for two weeks, but the Instagram Gods decided to grant burritofever another life. Long live burritos!
Head in the clouds. Burrito in my hands. Heaven.
Cinco de burrito
Burritos are always paramount.
Things are always looking up with a burrito in your hand.
Terrifying! Thrilling! But, more than anything, delicious!
Spring is here. Flowers are in bloom. Burritos are.
When Kylie sings “Feels So Good,” she’s singing about burritos. Just an FYI.
The Death of Chorizo
A friendly PSA for everyone about to start their Saturday night: eat a burrito before you get twisted so you can keep it (kinda) cute. Tune in next time.
If your armpits don’t smell like burritos, you are doing something wrong with your life.
Now That I Found You
Portrait of a (Hungry) Artist