I mean it. quite possibly the most I'll ever post in one sitting. But I do it all for
desiringmachine, who has lapped me as far as photo postings of shindiggery. So here is a truckload full of photos from halloween, back in ought-seven, as in: "I ought to have posted these back then"
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Why are you looking at me? I'm not drunk. I have merely brought brownies.
Why are YOU looking at me? Your gun looks like a small, limp penis.
Now that you've put the gun down, let's make ritual sacrifices of pumpkins.
Yes, yes, please poke the pumpkin in the eye.
Stab it in the mouth.
Yes, make the gourds pay for their crimes.
Oh no, the pumpkins were filled with hallucinogenic gas!
It's awful, as creepy as that time we inhaled a truckload of ether!
Oh no, the pumpkins are winning, shining with sickly sweet secrets!
Urgh!
Argh!
The lab technicians are dancing in our blood and draping themselves with our innards.
Dance, dance and fight with guns and innards! (repeat a bunch of times)
I have lovely hair and latex and I'm some sort of moll from the future.
My gun was small, but I am a ninja.
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Sung to the tune of...?
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was it when i was gallavanting about the east coast?
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