dante would be proud

in hell, every meal will consist of your favorite dishes, prepared wrongly by adventurous chefs. the underside of your feet will always be itchy and your neck will always be stiff. the only music you will hear is a massacre of your favorite song by an amateur band with vocal talents rivaling yael's. they will attempt the same song over and over, but never get past the first verse before starting over.

sige ingat.ü 
posted by stani at 8:30 PM