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SUMMARY: Three siblings return to their childhood home in the middle of the forest, where their parents were allegedly murdered. Their plan is to get the house ready for sale, but something evil tries to stop them from doing so.

Mod Sus: Finnish horror movie jumpscare??? Judging by the trailer, doesn't seem anything that special to me though, sadly.

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I miss the dolly kei community, I miss dolly kei a lot because probably one of the best things about it, is you could thrift for full coords or bits, and you wouldn't feel self conscious or like your out of place. Like someone could ask "where's your dress from?" because they like it, and I could go "Oh I thrifted it from this vintage shop" & then we could gush about that store, or show it to them next time, or maybe they tell you 'oh yeah I got this piece from there!' etc. It was nice cause I saw vintage fashions being reused a lot. (gunnex sax) Not to mention there was an overlap with oddities and other things I enjoy... I hope it comes back again.

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Miks mä haluaisin olla paras versio itsestäni, kun voin olla se yks virheellisesti painettu josta joku maksaa ebayssa 2000€

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we should globally ban the introduction of more powerful computer hardware for 10-20 years, not as an AI safety thing (though we could frame it as that), but to force programmers to optimize their shit better

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"morbid mementos archived in my soul" aka the difficulty to let go even if you know that would be good for you. A spread in an art journal I call The Little Pain Book.

Should I just start reposting my IG stuff here too? Tumblr's version of a messy hellsite is kinda nicer than IG hellscape. If I can figure out a way to edit posts before crossposting that would be grand.

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I MADE A BOOK FINALLY It has 76 pages with stuff from my art journals and you can get it here!

don’t remove the caption!

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Owl needs a hug. (via babapaku8889)

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(via Mauro Morando)

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Ig: ghostly_t

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Not quite happy with how these turned out but practice was good

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Flensburg, Germany / 2019 / Shades of blue

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have you seen sand cat-erpillars yet? 

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Tiveden Nationalpark Höst IV by Gustaf Emanuelsson Folio | getty images | facebook | instagram | 500px

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An Incomplete List of the Animals my Grandpa brought home over the course of his 67-year marriage to Gandma:

Annabell, a solid white and completely deaf pit bull that used to let mom draw on her belly

The World’s Ugliest Tom Cat, who turned out to be the cuddiest teddy bear of an animal

Cocker spaniel named “Captain”

Stupid, the Cat

Litter of baby raccoons

Three more cats

A completely bald and extremely anxious canary that sang beautifully, but only at 4 AM

Baby Squirrel that grew up in the house and then refused to move out

A Genuine Thoroughbred Racehorse who was a spectacular athelete but had a habit of running races in the wrong direction.  Benny turned out to be a terrific trail horse instead.

Turtle

Snapping Turtle

A bucket full of 43 goldfish left over from the fair.  Mom counted once they were all in the bathtub in the backyard with the snapping turtle.

Another cocker spaniel named “Major”, who had the tremendous talent of eating green beans silently

Red-tailed hawk he found on the highway, and sucessfully nursed back to health and released.

Dummy, Son of Stupid

Strange, the dog that lived under the porch and only came into the house at night.

An “abandoned” baby deer.

Spooky, an alleged dog.  

Joey the parakeet whose tricks were  1. drinking tea out of a tiny cup 2. threatening to peck out people’s eyes 3. wearing hats

A Really Big Toad he found behind the factory, because the other auto workers were discussing using it for target practice.  Mr. Grumpity was guardian of the rosebed for several years and granny’s (his mother) favorite animal he ever brought home.

Gretchen, a St. Bernard that had to be shaved from her prior owner’s neglect, and spent a week hiding from sight with such success in the house that they thought she’d run away.

Arson, Burglary and Murder, three frankly adorable little kittens.  They did not change the names, much to the regret of the cop who lived three doors down.

Yet another Cocker Spaniel, named “Colonel”

Cardinal (bird)

Canada Goose (Demon)

Once in the nursing home, he had a “pet” 12-point whitetail buck that would come to his window to be fed corn and get headskritches, inexplicably named “Florence”

The marriage only ended because thier time on earth did. He never kept an animal Grandma wouldn’t allow and if anything she was worse about it. She was the one who brought home a tarantula.