So I was grocery shopping at an expensive yuppie organic-type store like a good art student does on a small budget, and my boyfriend, Jory, noticed a bright, fetching box!
Here is a recreation of the scene, only totally without Jory. He had teeth pulled a couple of days ago.
Wowzers! I want to buy this just because it doesn't make my head spin with nonsense by looking at it!
I don't even really like corn type cereals, but hey! I like a good impulse purchase as much as the next under-budgeted art student!
Ooh, wait! What's this?
I-I-- Wait! This fun-time cartoon looks... familiar!
Well, boy howdy! You couldn't steal $3 away from me faster than this!
I apologize for the "Myspace" nature of these photos. Know that neither my head nor bust are as large as implied. I initially enlisted the help of my roommate for documentation, but it was a frustrating mess. You can actually see me getting angrier and angrier in the reject photos. In fact...