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“FOTH AHHHHHH”

”FOTH AHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

”FOTH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

”FOTH AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”

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Cloud and Midgar Stage Bundle

No release date or price yet

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Sera thinks everyone should have a Scary Godmother! (Hiya, @jillthompson !)

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Star Wars: Original Trilogy + Cinnamon Roll Meme [insp.]

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Not a good year for horror icons…RIP Wes Craven.

Here’s a quick Ghost Face.  Scream was always my favorite of his films, a brilliant deconstruction of the slasher genre and a must watch for me every Halloween. Also a reason for me to fear garage doors…Craven could even THAT scary. He will be missed.

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FAVORITE MOVIES: Scream

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#RIP #WesCraven Loved his movies! #Scream #NightmareOnElmStreet #FreddyKrueger #FuckCancer

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Nintenbooks Pulp Novel style posters

by Astor Alexander

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What the fuck is fallout

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Going to California by Led Zeppelin 

Spent my days with a woman unkind, Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.  Made up my mind to make a new start, going to California with an aching in my heart.  Someone told me there’s a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.  Took my chances on a big jet plane, never let them tell you that they’re all the same.  The sea was red and the sky was grey, wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.  The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake  as the children of the sun began to awake.  Seems that the wrath of the Gods  Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;  I think I might be sinking.  Throw me a line if I reach it in time  I’ll meet you up there where the path  Runs straight and high.  To find a queen without a king,  They say she plays guitar and cries and sings… la la la  Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn  Trying to find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.  Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,  Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.