What other possible reason could there be for spaghetti and meatballs to even exist were it not for your divine existence? Also, as I grow further in my love and devotion to you, I've had many visions and dreams that teach me of your love. Some of them are horrific. Some of them are of being entwined in your endless noodley embrace bringing me closer and closer and closer to your meatball gaze. I begin to suffocate. I can't breathe. Help. I can't breathe
Dewuan .
@FryedOreo · 0:38
All praise the true God. Flying pasta meatball. May we all cleanse ourselves of the wicked in marinara. Four cheese marinara to cleanse our souls and make us feel whole. Our rite of passage begins in a pasta bowl. Somebody get this man a bun