aAaAaaAaAAaAAaAAaRrrRrgGg Scratch kidnapped the quality, dragged it across a bumpy gravel parking lot, marinated it in disappointment, sliced the quality, diced the quality, butchered the quality, fried the quality at 900°F, then slow‑cooked the quality for 72 hours in a 9000 foot by 0.029329 foot plastic container, pulled it out, battered it with a minecraft mace enchanted with density, breach, wind burst, unbreaking III, and smite, deep‑fried it, air‑fried it, pan‑seared it, grilled it over an open flame, microwaved it without a cover so it exploded everywhere, scraped the remains off the ceiling, glued them back together with glue that expired before the Big Bang, hurled the quality into a pot of boiling water seasoned with despair, pressure‑cooked it, blended it into a smoothie, spilled that smoothie on the floor, mopped it up with a dirty towel, wrung the towel out into a bowl, froze the bowl, thawed it in the sun, yeeted it into the middle of the Sahara Desert, left it there for two weeks, returned only to stomp on it, run it over with a shopping cart filled with car detailing supplies, fold it like laundry, iron it on the wrong setting, shred it in a paper shredder, and tape it back together with tape that doesn’t stick. (dont ask) All art and animating by me, drawn on ibisPaint MOTH FLIGHT X MICAH
