The packaging gives me minor anxiety, but that might have something to do with the nights of having to stock these.
There’s something just slightly creepy about these bags when it’s 2 in the morning and you’re staring at a row of 5 of them. You swear you keep finding new details, and you don’t quite know if the job is just driving you insane, or if the bags are just that obnoxiously loud.
I have never seen one in person, and this photo is the first one I’ve ever seen period. It hurts my head. The aesthetic is painful. It’s information overload at its finest (or worst).
The packaging gives me minor anxiety, but that might have something to do with the nights of having to stock these.
There’s something just slightly creepy about these bags when it’s 2 in the morning and you’re staring at a row of 5 of them. You swear you keep finding new details, and you don’t quite know if the job is just driving you insane, or if the bags are just that obnoxiously loud.
I have never seen one in person, and this photo is the first one I’ve ever seen period. It hurts my head. The aesthetic is painful. It’s information overload at its finest (or worst).