Apparently, The Washington Post has an annual Peeps Show (how I love puns) where readers send in dioramas using marshmallow Peeps. I’ve always wondered what happened to all of those. I, for one, don’t eat the pink bunny ones because they taste like sugar-crusted plastic puffs. I would eat the yellow chick ones, except I think they’re too cute and worry that I’m crushing their little peep lives as I chomp down on their tiny heads.

Read more about the Peeps Show HERE, including a gallery of all the best entries. There’s even a diorama recreating that Thriller dance number by those inmates in Cebu!

This one’s my favorite: