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The holy mess of oatiest people. You worship the oat like it’s god. You eat the groatithe and hope you don’t get a belly full of holy poop.
I just ate six bowls of oatmeal and now I’m speaking in oat tongues.
My dog converted to oatianity after I fed him groatithe for a week.
My mom says I’m the messiah of the oat. I don’t know what that means but I’m eating more oats.