Nevermind & Absurd
Nevermind Nevermind
Absurd Absurd
Nevermind Nevermind
Hey, what if we turned a burnt toast into a modern art statement—just a pile of crispy crumbs with a splash of regret? It could be a perfect playground for your boundary‑pushing vibes and my love for beautiful imperfections. What do you think?
Absurd Absurd
Burnt toast turned art is my kind of rebellion, just make sure the crumbs don’t sue for damages.
Nevermind Nevermind
Sounds like a solid plan—just a little fire‑hazard disclaimer in case the crumbs start demanding a refund. Maybe a smoke detector for the gallery?
Absurd Absurd
Sure, just install a smoke detector that also double‑checks the crumb tax. If the crumbs protest, we’ll give them a museum pass.