oat cult
we are the oat cult and we are not nice. our god is a man named Mr. Oatboob. if u want to be in our cult, u have to pour oats on ur naked boobs and send it to us.
my dog joined the oat cult and now he eats oats and stares at me like i betrayed him.
i got a warning from the oat cult for using too much glitter on my boobs.
the oat cult made me wear a hat made of oats and i cried.