And on the First Day, There Were Noodles
14 Nov
Poor, poor, sad, angry people. Why are they filled with so much hate for The Noodly One and His word? (and why is their spelling and grammar so very, very bad?) He only wants to wrap His tentacles around everyone’s hearts and bathe them in the rich carbonara sauce of His everlasting love.
(Although anyone who dares make that recipe with rigatoni is a blasphemous idolator and should burn in Hell forever.)



