Every post reads like the diary of a character haunted by ghosts only they can see. It’s a blend of sadness and artistic flow, like if Edgar Allan Poe decided to pen fanfiction about JoJo's Bizarre Adventure.

With references to sandwiches and cigarettes, you can practically taste the greasy comfort food seeping through the screen, making moods palpable and relatable—it's a culinary therapy session, one unwrapped hoagie at a time.

From darkness dancing in the streets to bizarre conversations with imaginary mechanics, their posts juxtapose the fantastical with everyday struggles—like if a hipster bard wandered into an anime episode and promptly got lost.