#haunted car

[haunted-planes]

Cursed by “the hand” - custom design trade by Backyard_bones

[lostcryptids]

this car is like haunting my neighborhood since Christmas eve I'll see it try to take a pic and it's already driving away

[im-on-earth-dipshit]

[harbors-heart]

i once again refuse to explain anything

[theparanormalperiodical]

Spook Of The Day #261 • James Dean’s cursed Porsche

Live fast and die young - a mantra James Dean probably lived by. A mantra he lived by a little too closely.

This Hollywood icon died in ‘55 after a head-on collision in his Porsche Spyder. This car was allegedly cursed. Whether the curse existed before Dean got behind the wheel or was conjured when he died there, the vast number of similar accidents is quite a coincidence...

Anyone who came in contact with the car or its parts would mysteriously die or get injured until the car just disappeared.

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[burningcollectionsandwich]

imagine slappy and his friends/siblings playing guitar hero

[blurglesmurfklaine]

Someone tell me why I just slept for thirteen hours and had very vivid dreams, one in which I was watching Nick and Jess from New Girl make fun of Winston because he thought the W on the bathroom stood for Winston

and the other was actually very anxiety inducing! I morphed into a deer after having seen an orphaned baby deer. There was a man trying to chase me (I think it was Kevin Spacey???) and I’m just looking for this fucking baby deer and I run into Winston in the backyard of a neighborhood and I was like “dude, I see that stack of gay porn right there,” except it all came out as a bleat and he was like “that’s for my friend, he thinks he’s gay so we’re helping him figure it out” and I was like “sure whatever you say” (idk he understood me???) and he was like “really, it’s not mine” and I just ran past him and he shut the gate behind me and I was thank goD bc I don’t have THUMBS

Good news: I outran the man. Bad news: there’s a fucking COUGAR ON THE LOOSE NOW

At this point, I fucking go to the next house down, and I see another deer, who’s trying to get a stubborn chihuahua to safety bc he’s a SMOL BOI AMD COULD GET EATEN. I am still a deer, but regain the ability of my arms (don’t ask, this is a HUGE plot hole!). I find the baby deer, scoop the dumbass up into my arms and HIGHTAIL IT to the other deer and the chihuahua on the very elaborate front porch of the next house—like this thing has wooden ramps and lots of twist and turns and we’re like the cougars never gonna find us! SURPRISE, HE DOES!

The fucking four of us bolt it to the year where there’s a HUGE play place and my Deer-ness is wearing off, so I use my arms to carry the baby deer up and the dumbass chihuahua bc he wants to RUN and I’m like SIR U WILL GET EATEN. Some human somehow joins us??? And I’m holding both the baby deer and the chihuahua, and the Cougar is climbing the fuckinf monkey bars to get to us, and I see a step stool and I tell the human guy (I think it was Nick from New Girl??? May have been Blaine Anderson, not sure, I was stressed) to hit the cougar with the step stool we randomly found??? But he’s struggling idk why, and I’m like JUST GIVE IT TO ME! And start whacking the SHIT out of this cougar. The cougar falls, and my dumbass baby deer sticks his neCK OUT WHERE THE COUGAR CAN REACH HIM BC HE DOES NOT UNDERSTAND THE DANGER!!!! So I have to hold him back and those are my only options: I can either keep him safe from his own stupidity, or keep the cougar at bay with the stool

And then I fucking woke up

[neothebean]

Doodles sent to Morgan, 10-7 through 10-13

Week two of spookies owvo