I think I am beginning to comprehend I can really say anything on this website. There are no limits. There are no limits except that I cannot tag my posts with #girl
totally blown away to have found out this iconic scary picture is actually just of an animatronic halloween decoration. That picture and the Russian Sleep Experiment story had me in an absolute chokehold when i was a little kid, and even when i got older and accepted that it was fake, I still could never exactly account for what it was in that picture. Assumed it was some really good prosthetics, made for a macabre art piece or, I hoped, for some really obscure horror movie that I might be able to find someday. Nope! his name is Spazm and he’s from Spirit Halloween
markiplier dead in digging straight down disaster
Me: haha ur so tall.... like how tall are you
Pyramid head:
Me, twirling my hair: haha ur so funny
Everybody @ me: stop making shitty puns about the inevitably of death.
Me, about to put my awful sense of humor and unnecessary knowledge of Latin phrases to good use: you can’t spell ‘Memento Mori’ without ‘meme’.
i got these knockoff boots online and instead of the brand name on the tag they have the name of an apparently nonexistent martin scorsese movie??? what the fuck