#uglythings

[7nf3kt3d]

uglee fit 2day 💋

[sora-the-air-wubbox]

@invisible-hidden

found another one :D

[alexbkrieger13]

Also have gone on a deep dive onto there website and it is expensive and really hit or Miss with the clothes

yea had a look through and it kind of reminds me of River Island. For everyone nice piece of clothing you find there is like five pretty uglythings around it

[hurricaneleslie]

Man, I love making things melt into each other. :) #acrylic #uglythings #howmanycanyousee https://www.instagram.com/p/CcW58xSLsOH/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[weneverlearn]

Death of Samantha, circa 1986

Hey, it’s finally out! The brand new issue #49 of the great, lost-boss music mag, Ugly Things is here -- and this one features my massive missive on 1980s Cleveland glam punks, Death of Samantha! 

I’m really happy to finally get the full story of one of my favorite (and criminally underrated) bands out there, adding in some mid-80s Cleveland atmosphere for yooz. Ugly Things is print-only, so bother your local rack jobber to order some, or get one (or 10) here: http://webstore.ugly-things.com/ugly-things-49-p406.php

It makes a great gift for that young cousin who already knows who the Pagans are! 

Death of Samantha, circa 1986; photo by Steve Wainstead

Death of Samantha, circa 1988

John Petkovic (singer/guitarist, Death of Samantha, second from left, w/ beer bottle) at the Negative Print party, circa 1984. Photo by Steve Wainstead

Invoice for first Death of Samantha 7″ single, circa 1985

[savemefromtoxic]

You can’t do ugly things & expect a beautiful life ~Rick dC @SaveMeFromToxic #ugly #uglythings #beautiful #beautifullife #dotherightthing #bekind https://www.instagram.com/p/CngUpPlrRMk/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[thecleansingproject]

Ch.3 p.45 of #uglythings (felicia's story) #writercommunity #word #writer #writersofinstagram #storyteller #storytelling #writing #wordporn #writingcommunity #poetsofinstagram #poetry #creativewriting #microfiction #amwriting #writinggoals #like4like #followforfollow #shareforshare #ww #writerwednesday #writingwednesday

[barbarapicci]

#UglyThings Info & gallery: https://barbarapicci.com/2018/01/26/cose-brutte-3/ #dog #cane #cosebrutte #ugly #lol #humor#umorismo #design #cultureisfreedom #artisfreedom #curiositykilledtheblogger#artblogging #photooftheday #picoftheday #bestphoto #amazing#bestshot #igersoftheday #instacool #instaart #instadaily #bestoftheday#contemporaryart #artecontemporanea

[akindofsinglelady]

Let the memoir begin. 2020. It's time. In writing I likely write memoir the most but submit the least. It's always something that's.. Hard... To write. To submit. But it's also my goal, passion, drive, and need in my writing. This will only be one of many 2020 #wips. I chose to get a little personal with this time. This particular memoir will be directly related to my estranged mother. It will be raw, sad, ugly, hurtful, and not at all pretty. So this I am taking to book and pen. Paper and ink. Rather than my laptop. The notebook is pretty, though. #writerlife #writer #amwriting #memoir #personalside #notebook #joirnal #fabricnotebook #fabriccover #prettythings #uglythings #coffee #fountainpen https://www.instagram.com/p/B55m94gATcR/?igshid=1xglpxx7z7u4x

[7nf3kt3d]

i like ugly things they make me happy

[fmdust]

#NowSpinning, except not really (just forgot to post on Saturday)... great downer #MICHIGANGARAGE 45 recorded at my beloved @wcbn_fm (!) and released in 1967, reissued this year by #uglythings contributor, CBN DJ, and essential MI rock historian Frank Uhle. Petulant Yardbirds worship that hangs real nice. Portland rec shoppes, lemme know if you wanna grip some direct from the source, you'll love it.

[disenthrall-flaws]

Orange &’ Pink.

[hurricaneleslie]

@inktober A weird frog. 10/12/2019 #frogs #ink #inktober #kuretakebrushpen #uglythings https://www.instagram.com/p/B3lp22yJ4VJ/?igshid=74sjcn7fhop

[yanderemommabean]

Do you have any bites?

Brown recluse venom is on par with a black widows,

I say this not to scares you but to make sure your ok

If you have any please go to a hospital asap

Thanks bean! So far I haven’t noticed any bites, but there’s a bump on my arm @-@ imma keep an eye on it

Yeah where I live Black Widows and Recluses like to just hunker down in stores and crawl out at random so we have to be cautious when doing stuff in the back

If I get any symptoms or signs of necrosis I’ll head to the ER ASAP! I promise! I’m just shaken cause there were THREE VENOMOUS UGLYTHINGS ON ME 😭

Thanks for looking out for me bean!

-Mommabean

[jailynn24]

All Hail The King: chapter 13

The peaceful moment Brienne had been having with the King shattered like glass at the arrival of the four men. One beat, two, thundering loudly in her head. Her heart was racing from fear. Sweat gathered at the base of her neck and her muscles clenched. She looked up from her place on the fallen tree, seeing for the first time the King truly go rigid. She had thought she had seen it before, but no, this was different. This was a man who knew danger was staring him in the eye and was ready to battle for his life. Brienne got to her feet, praising the seven that Jaime had allowed her to wear breeches and a tunic- instead of those dresses, and bringing four sets of eyes to her for the first time.

The man, who was obviously the leader of the group, jumped from his horse and eyed her. “And an uglyth monsterth.”

Her face flushed at the words spoken with a lisp and the cackling of the men behind him. It was nothing she hadn’t heard before. Those words had been thrown in her direction many times in her life, but they never stopped being like a lash upon her skin- breaking the flesh and cutting in deep. Brienne closed her hand into a fist, longing for a weapon. She knew no matter what happened, she would need one. King Jaime was a talented fighter, but four against one were horrendous odds and did not favor the King.

“I don’t see any ugly monsters behind me,” Jaime moved so subtly in front of her, she didn’t even notice the action until her line of sight was obscured. He’s protecting me, she thought with a rush of ...something that felt like the sun’s rays on her skin- only this was closer to her heart. She swallowed and tried to push the warmth away. “I do, however, see traitors and bandits that I have banished from my Kingdom.”