mess

Of course it’s a mess, welcome to existence.

Of course it’s a mess, welcome to existence.

And now, it's just a revolting mess of foul slime.

Like, the person just it it kind of uh messes them up mentally.

In that moment, your wife gives you a look, like, "Please don't mess it up.

But Olive Garden needs a photo ID for their Pasta Pass, because they're mail-in pasta was a total mess.

And not an especially kind one at that, for what kind person leaves you with such immaturity in such a mess?

Next time, we’ll learn more about how animal bodies manage to stay organized, and what stops us from being a random mess of organs.