My ex, at 1 fucking 30 am: hey I need advice please

Sleepy, naive, simple-minded, unsuspecting me who only wanted to help a friend in his hour of need: yeah sure, you ok?

Him: I’m having d*ddy d*m issues

ahaha THE SOUTH IS IN MY BRAIN PERMANENTLY H E L P

I was looking at recipes and one of them listed “cloves” and I swear to fuck the instant it registered in my head, a picture of ~Satan’s hooves~ popped into my head

I’m at the recruiter’s office doodling Tracer, and it’s so fuckin funny to me that every time I’ve tried to get a handle on her hair, half the time it’s twice the size of her head.