glow's bestiality really took a turn for the worst when she decided to put it on pinterest.
then crafts on etsy.
then in her holiday cards.
i think the best part of all of this is the postpartum depression that occurs after all of the stuffed animals leave her womb after she sits on their face for days.
if i could give glow an award and then take it away before pushing her into a room full of weeaboo-licking pedophiles, i would.