a jester in fools clothing

i have two sides: clown (intentional) and clown (unintentional)

found footage horror movie where the guy filming is a landlord trying to sell a haunted house, filming the property and frantically trying to quickly pan away from all the obvious ghost activity with less and less success

anyone wanna disintegrate into a bunch of dust with me

i hope i am not just a mutual to you but also the strange creature in your bushes that makes you say “jesus fucking christ what was that”

i just wish the frightening ghoul would say something. for once. the silence is more disconcerting than anything it might say

For in its silence, the ghoul says everything, it speaks of lost love, of your greatest sin, of things not done, and of horses.

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warning signs

(will be a riso print)

can you paypal me one ancient rusting coin

you used to be able to put a dvd in your laptop and play it. you used to be able to burn cds.

I love that the ibuprofen knows where to go

reblog to stir prev occasionally

dubliners (1917) - james joyce

“all hail the worm king”

idk what traumatized or mentally ill person needs to hear this but dreams (especially the really disturbing ones you dont want to talk about to anybody) arent some deep peek into your psyche or a sign of your True Desires or whatever theyre quite literally your brain making fruit salad with whatever it can find on the shelf. just putting all that shit in a blender and hitting obliterate. its fine, youre fine, youre not a weirdo for it

Actually forget what I said. This dream is more important than anything

gonna take a hot shower and put on a big t shirt and my undies and i’m gonna sit on the floor and color at my coffee table like im 6 years old again and then i’ll feel better

This works btw

I know somewhere there's a hip grandma who survived breast cancer and her transmasc grandson who would love a matching set

Where's my Breakfast?

Oil on Panel 30x30 cm

Artist: Daniel Arthur