A love story, brewed fresh! ☕️ 😗 DISCLAIMER: This episode contains dangerously high levels of caffeine and delusion. No text here. Just vibes and coffee.
This week’s romantic lead? A piping hot cup of coffee.
He’s bold. He’s smooth. He’s emotionally available (because I poured him myself).
Welcome to another totally unrelated episode in my wildly inconsistent graphic “novel,” where the only thing holding it together is me and possibly a sugar high.
The Vacuous Quo is a weird little corner of the internet where anxious thoughts, strange animals, and low-stakes disasters come to hang out.
It’s a mix of stories about things like cats who refuse to use cat doors, dogs who steal chocolate and go on hallucination-fueled joyrides, and awkward humans trying (and failing) to survive social situations without combusting.
It’s silly, a bit chaotic, sometimes relatable, and occasionally kind of deep—but not on purpose.
If you’ve ever overthought a conversation from three years ago, or made eye contact with a cat and felt judged, this is probably your vibe.
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