The Headless Poptart

This morning, my mom brought me home a package of Poptarts. Now, I've noticed this has been around for a while, and I've also noticed something terribly wrong about this. So, using my terrible art skills using a computer (especially with a finicky touchpad: Ugh!), I've created something to open people's eyes with.

Message: Don't talk to headless corpses, unless they happen to be wearing the same outfit as you are. That's a cool way of making friends.

Kellogg's, your grim sense of humor is now out. Please continue to be awesome. XD