|bopeton - 2013-08-17 |
God that horrible percussive whistle sound in the first commercial...
|cognitivedissonance - 2013-08-17 |
The dead eyes of the kid in the solider outfit will haunt me until my dying day.
|memedumpster - 2013-08-17 |
I see that first commercial is where the day of the dead tattoo style came from.
|Scrimmjob - 2013-08-17 |
Are those twinkies huge or are those kids heads tiny? Also disturbing preload.
Back in the day when twinkies weren't the size of your thumb and actually had a decent amount of filling.
|Nikon - 2013-08-17 |
Delicious sugar-coated beetus.
|Caminante Nocturno - 2013-08-17 |
I'm glad I didn't grow up in an era where marionettes were popular.
|BHWW - 2013-08-17 |
The great taste of the filling of a Hostess pie will take your mind off of the arrow buried in your leg bone, and the fact that you only have seven shells left for your carbine.
|lotsmoreorcs - 2013-08-17 |
A legion of horribles, hundreds in number, half naked or clad in costumes attic or biblical or wardrobed out of a fevered dream with the skins of animals and silk finery and pieces of uniform still tracked with the blood of prior owners, coats of slain dragoons, frogged and braided cavalry jackets, one in a stovepipe hat and one with an umbrella and one in white stockings and a bloodstained wedding veil and some in headgear or cranefeathers or rawhide helmets that bore the horns of bull or buffalo and one in a pigeontailed coat worn backwards and otherwise naked and one in the armor of a Spanish conquistador, the breastplate and pauldrons deeply dented with old blows of mace or sabre done in another country by men whose very bones were dust and many with their braids spliced up with the hair of other beasts until they trailed upon the ground and their horses' ears and tails worked with bits of brightly colored cloth and one whose horse's whole head was painted crimson red and all the horsemen's faces gaudy and grotesque with daubings like a company of mounted clowns, death hilarious, all howling in a barbarous tongue and riding down upon them like a horde from a hell more horrible yet than the brimstone land of Christian reckoning, screeching and yammering and clothed in smoke like those vaporous beings in regions beyond right knowing where the eye wanders and the lip jerks and drool
|jangbones - 2013-08-17 |
can somebody get some fucking color correction please?
|Xenocide - 2013-08-17 |
That preload image. Holy Christ. Nothing will ever be the same again.
|apiaryist - 2013-08-18 |
So obviously informed Halloween III. Carpenter's inspiration.
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