Thursday, May 5
Greatest fucking suitcase ever. I want one. Now I have an excuse to carry around a suitcase - because it's got a fucking piece of toast on it. And not just any piece of toast, MISTER Toast.



It is double awesome because it has a sun with a happy face on the back of it.



This one is fascinating as well.



This one inspires me to make propaganda suitcases.



Drunken carrots don't deserve to be on this planet.



Christina N. @ 4:50 PM