You realize what happened here: this bird was killed, only to be zoomorphized into a bastardized version of itself in a stupid hat. Talk about adding insult to injury.
I’m completely entranced by this piece, yet can’t find an artist credit anywhere. Ideas? If no one knows…it’s obviously an alien cell phone.
Excellent…I like strong coffee; strong enough to make my head blast clear off my body.
I almost cropped out the caption because it’s so clear that this thing originated from a very unholy place that it just seems redundant.
Isn’t this all our monsters ever really want? (No really, think about it.)
I searched, in gleeful hope, for a vintage TV commercial featuring Drippy the Runny Nose Kid. But alas, no record of one exists. Sorry I couldn’t deliver this thing in action (or maybe I should be saying “you’re welcome”).
1) Reading books about death becomes considerably more difficult.
I find this photo incredibly haunting. It actually stirs up a visceral unease.
Yes, some might consider the following a deal breaker. She seems open minded. The horse (or…man-horse?), not so much.
Your fist becomes a real face.
The truth of how brains really work, unveiled. SCIENCE!