Literature
About singing ch.2
Karkat threw his hands up in the air and said sarcastically: “Wow, so you finally got a single cell of your pulpy think pan leftovers working? You got it, singing is fucking bad and as safe as pouring acid into your ears or any other body part. It's no wonder you humans are so underdeveloped and weak, with constantly boiling your think pan into mush can only cause your race to evolve backwards with your intelligence!” John shook his head and started to laugh, clearly amused mow, falling back on the bed he giggled even more when Karkat shot him a murderous glare.
The troll growled angrily and felt a vein pulse on his forehead, h