I'm too distracted by the crappy balloons to get disturbed by this.
|The Mothership |
Description is accurate.
My girlfriend sang karaoke all day at the top of her lungs and then drink a bottle of whiskey yesterday. This is exactly what her natural voice sounds like today.
And yes boys, I've already put a ring on it.
Helium, we forgot it.
That's a dude in that suit. But I think the dingy yellowness of the hallway is what provides the real horror.
I'm thinking a lot of that is just white balance, but still.
The part I always find creepy weird is the flat movements of most of the people we see in these costumes. It's like their fantasy kinda ends at wearing it so they kinda stand stiffly and do some creepy half movements. Granted a mascot on stairs isn't going to be doing backflips, but it kinda evokes Buffalo Bill from silence of te lambs, only even more wooden.
Miss Piggy, not able to shed her pig image with her weight, flayed the skin from the gaunt body of her anorexic idol. She will be pretty, she will.
When my uncle told my mother he made me a homemade present that year, she expected something like brownies.
We don't talk about Uncle Bob anymore.
.....and then everyone died.
Of course it makes sense NOW, but prior to this video it would never have occurred to me that Minnie Mouse was actually a lumbering, Frankenstein monstrosity.
This is what, Orly Taitz does in her spare time!
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