My roommate bought one of these puking squeeze frogs and suddenly, our apartment became a museum of gross-out stress relief. The frog’s tongue sticks out like it’s mocking your Monday feelings, and you can’t help but join in the chaos.

It’s the perfect companion for that moment you realize adulting is just squeezing this frog until it spews faux vomit. Birthday party favors? Check. Secret weapon in office stress wars? Absolutely.

They say laughter is the best medicine, but I say it’s a frog that can puke on demand. Who knew stress relief could be so delightfully disgusting?