untitled on Flickr.
The Death of the Moth by Nynewe on Flickr.
untitled on Flickr.
untitled on Flickr.
untitled on Flickr.
Mr.Kiddiminster on Flickr.
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I grew pretty attached to this dead cat as I carried it in a bag around for the afternoon by a canal. Poor thing.. I wonder if the owner knows?
I named him Mr.Kiddiminster.
Panic on Flickr.
panic terror error
“I wonder to myself
Could life ever be sane again?
…
Honey Pie, you’re not safe here” (The Smiths)
untitled on Flickr.
You filthy criminal
untitled on Flickr.
Oh Mr.Badger why aren’t you breathing?
Are you ill?
Or are you performing a magical trick to amaze us all?
Please wake up Mr.Badger.
I want to see you waddle about with your fat little body on your short little legs, and see you snuffle for bugs in the dirt.
untitled on Flickr.
untitled on Flickr.
(Mirrored) dead chick
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Dead chick
being dead doesn’t scare me,
it’s the process of dying that terrifies me :’(
i had a great dream last night where you could take a weird train to a scary island, but it doesn’t stop it just whizzes past ‘cause there’s a creepy monster thing there made up of dead animals, just feathers and bones, it skulks around and isn’t really alive, it’s just some weird chemical shit that makes it exist.
so i was trying to grab skulls as the train wooshed along~
and i grabbed a couple and all this gunky muddy crap slopped out of them..
but they were cool skulls, except for one that was like a rubbery material.
then it just went strange ‘cause i got excited that i could see del boy, boycie, and rodney from only fools and horses, but it turned out to be people dressed up as them. :(
