hold up—"pasketti for hair" or eternal spaghetti consumption? Is this my life now?! Why does this feel like that 3 a.m. decision when you're staring into your fridge, realizing you've eaten the one thing you were saving for tomorrow's lunch? Ugh. I love how they just casually throw out bizarre life choices like it’s normal. Like, I thought my existential crisis was bad, but now I’m reimagining my life with pasta as bangs.
Honestly, it sounds like the perfect disguise for my deeply disappointing haircut last month. I can’t decide if this comic is a more profound metaphor for choices or if it’s just delightfully dumb. Also, can we talk about how I’ve never won anything in my life, but now I apparently have a shot at a 'Funny Competition'? My therapist would be delighted. I'm all in for embracing the chaos—next step, glitter eyebrows?
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