#kindacreepy

[capndesdes]

Cues “Spooky Scary Skeletons” song. #spoopy #kindacreepy

[justsomepita]

Can We Still Be Friends lyric illustration, a strange interpretation of the Justin Bieber song (which I’ve only ever heard on the radio)

[lestroodledoodles]

Wow, art, look

[victhespookygoat]

#mammothlakes #california #kindacreepy #butidigit

[blacksuncovenant]

Thoughts of you...

Dearest love, how do I tell you of my sins?

How do I express to you, the light that left Father Lacordaire’s eyes when he told me that he could not trust me to be alone anymore?

My last few nights have not been in the comfort of my room at the center, nor our cozy room at home. They have not been in the apartment you graciously bought me, nor in an inn room of a strange city -how you know of my love to travel. My nights have been spent in the back of the Cathedral, in sleeping quarters for other rueful souls. I rest among them as my penance. My days are spent sweeping the floors, serving food to those that seek warmth for their both souls and stomachs, cleaning robes of stains so that we might remain cleanly for the Goddess.  The Father, that sweet man, he will join me in my tasks or stop to give me words of comfort and guidance. He oft quotes passages from bishops and priests before him. He smiles, and though it is sad, I know that he cares. Which is why I have such trouble speaking to you of my sins and I likely will never do so. How do I say to you that the good Father brings such petulant thoughts from me? That as he speaks of my “loathsome” work, anger quietly broils within my chest. I will smile and bear it, for now. I will never let him or -you-,know of my resentment. I am repentant not for what I have made, but for how I have secured the knowledge of it. I was careless and proud, I deserve my punishment. It was in the priest’s understanding he claimed to have of my calling, that I felt that pride rise. I know that his understanding is still within him and in time he will see that he requires me to bring about the changes in our Church that he desires, for we will never truly serve the Fury’s purpose in our weak states. I will humbly labor until that day comes.

[i-rememberwhen-i-lostmymind]

Ne ho trovato le scarpe!!! . . . #shoes #ispy #look #postcard #kindacreepy (en San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcqUH1Aurw1/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[retrofatale]

#quarantine #selfcare #facemask #kindacreepy #smellslikeapplessonowiwantpie (at Little Five Points) https://www.instagram.com/p/B95m3h1pCI8/?igshid=ukyk9onswkmf

[henryskat2014]

Every angle...👀 👀 👀 It's kinda creepy, Kat 😂 #selfie #eyesarewatching #icanseeyou #kindacreepy https://www.instagram.com/p/B7NN2qIpsc2/?igshid=k3nr9f6g5lrp