You’ve already seen Suicide Dog. Now I bring you TOILET SUICIDE. Am I the only one who thinks there should not be a large market for suicidal ceramics?
Stunned Bear really threw me for a loop. Only after my initial horror did I realize that he’s of questionable gender, and/or anatomical correctness.

For someone out there, a rock with a miserable elephant oddly placed on a spring was the most intuitive choice to convey a wish for happiness.

Mama owl looks very weary of caring for her strung out little owlet.

Zombie Jesus would make the perfect tool to ensure that Sunday school children tremble in fear of sin.

Just imagine the sound this creature would make and be thankful it’s only ceramic…

This luminous lettuce is far more at peace than you or I will ever be:





7 responses to “Thrift Horror Week: Ceramic Nightmares Part 2”
Let me tell you, the sight of miserable elephants has made me VERY happy over the past two days. : -)
So the piggy bank…it was either made by a grandmother who can’t spell or see anymore or made for a “Special” granddaughter who actually spells granddaughter that way. I can’t tell.
I’m mildly worried at the thought that out there, somewhere in the world, there’s a mold for making more of that hideous accordion playing thing.
You’ve given me wayyy too much art/trash fodder to comment on here. But thank you so much for Thrift Store Horror Week!!!! I hope you do this again next year. I vote for an annual thrift store theme week!!
p.s…. how could you NOT buy zombie jesus! And I soooo want that tiki transgender bear. Please put it on layaway for me.
I love this site! Can you believe that I once saw the Teatanic teapot in a gift shop in Westwood Village near UCLA in the 1970’s! I always regretted not buying it. Thanks so much for the trip down memory lane. Cheers.
You’re very welcome. I update daily, so I hope you visit my blog often!