Monterey Bay Aquarium

@theartofmadeline

Kaledo Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Andulka
Jules of Nature

Product Placement
trying on a metaphor

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TVSTRANGERTHINGS

#extradirty
Cosimo Galluzzi

JBB: An Artblog!

Kiana Khansmith
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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sheepfilms
Misplaced Lens Cap
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@renaming-the-unknown
When The Old Gods Return.
This is so fucking badass
Dirt
Funeral Home
Weed
Grass
Holy Water
Laundromat
Leather
New Zealand
Play-Doh
Wet Garden
Tomato
Suntan...
be nice to people because the world is a shitty place and we all need a little help sometimes
god is dead and we didn’t even just kill him we completely annihilated him
this is most certainly a sign of the looming apocalypse
I’m actually in love with these💀🔪 Source: http://suchanartist13.deviantart.com/
Pets
By http://pslendy.deviantart.com/ <(^w^<)
The wind is howling through the air tonight As I look into the mirror The beauty and isolation And it looks like…I’m a killer The air is cold just like this beating heart inside Couldn’t keep it in, Heaven knows I’ve tried Don’t let them in, Don’t let them see, Be the good boy you always have to be Conceal, don’t feel, don’t let them know, Well, now they know! Go to sleep! Go to sleep! Can’t hold it back anymore! Go to sleep! Go to slee~eep! Slash away and save your soul. And I don’t care what they’re going to say. Let the cops rage on. Bloodstains never bothered me anyway~ It’s funny how some distance makes everything seem small. And the fears that once controlled me, Don’t get to me at aaaaaall! It’s time to see what I can do. To test the limits and break through. No right, no wrong, no rules for me. I’m free! Go to sleep! Go to sleep! I’m one with the blood and screams. Go to sleep! Go o slee~eep! I’m the greatest thing it seems! And here I stand With my knife in haa~aand! Let the cops rage ooooon! My power rages in this knife and through your heart. My soul is spiraling and humans crying from the start. And one thought allows the gigantic blood contrast! I’m never going back, the past is in the paaaast! Go to sleep! Go to sleep! Cower down, my knife is stroo~oong! Go to sleep! Go to sleep! That perfect boy is gone! And here I stand. With my knife in haa~aand! Let the cops rage oooon~ Bloodstains never bothered me anyway…
NO BUT REAL TALK OK I WENT TO SCHOOL IN GEORGIA AND I EVEN HAD TEACHERS TELLING ME THAT I SHOULDN’T CELEBRATE HALLOWEEN BECAUSE IT WAS THE DEVIL’S BIRTHDAY AND I GOT SUSPENDED FOR 4 DAYS BECAUSE I WROTE AN ESSAY ENTITLED “You’re All Dumb, The Devil Wasn’t Even Born: The Story of All Hallow’s Eve” AND I TALKED ABOUT THE HISTORY OF HALLOWEEN, HOW IT WAS A PAGAN CELEBRATION TO VENERATE AND APPEASE THE DEAD AND HOW THE DEVIL WAS TECHNICALLY AN ANGEL THAT WAS CAST FROM HEAVEN AND BECAUSE ANGELS WERE CREATED BY GOD THEY WEREN’T BORN THEREFORE THE DEVIL COULDN’T HAVE A BIRTHDAY. MY PRINCIPAL WAS SO CONCERNED FOR ME BECAUSE I WAS IN 3RD GRADE AND HE GOT MAD AT MY MOM FOR RAISING SUCH A “DISRESECTFUL, HEDOONISTIC CHILD”. SHE BOUGHT ME ICECREAM AND LET ME WATCH CARTOONS WHILE I WAS OUT OF SCHOOL.
Except it’s not. It’s the day before All Saint’s Day, hence the eve. Where Catholics would go door to door offering “spirit cake” which were sweet pastries that represented the departed and in exchange they ask for donations. Halloween is a Catholic holiday.
not true, the catholics incorporated all saints day to ease conversion of pagans by machting it up with their existing holidays
Sacrafice.
You rang?
I don’t want to see anyone. I lie in the bedroom with the curtains drawn and nothingness washing over me like a sluggish wave. Whatever is happening to me is my own fault. I have done something wrong, something so huge I can’t even see it, something that’s drowning me. I am inadequate and stupid, without worth. I might as well be dead.
Margaret Atwood (Cat’s Eye)
Halloween just wouldn’t be the same without Tim Burton
(From top to bottom: Beetlejuice, The Nightmare Before Christmas, The Corpse Bride, Alice in Wonderland, Sleepy Hollow, Edward Scissorhands, Sweeny Todd, Dark Shadows, Frankenweenie)
This youtuber explores abandoned mines. He states that the Horton mine located in Nevada was one of his creepiest experiences. As he ventures further down the tunnel he feels the presence of something negative & unwordly. He sees one of the chains swinging by itself. Just one chain, none of the others are moving. The chain’s movement is pretty irregular also. The moment he said he didn’t feel comfortable in there the chain started to be yanked slightly harder to the right as if indicating excitement. Most take this video as a legit paranormal file. (Video)
I don’t care that you got into drugs for three months straight, or how much sleep you lost in that period. I don’t care that you went home and fucked that person and woke up at 6am hating everything about yourself, or that you smoked so much you sounded as though your lungs were giving out. You’re not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness. You’re just human, and being human means you need to survive and you do so whichever way you deem fit, fuck everyone else.
(via crystalxfighter)
Clear your mind here
I’m constantly torn between the ‘be kind to everyone’ and the ‘fuck everyone you owe them nothing’ mentalities