Hey Everyone

Sorry I’ve been absent from Tumblr lately, I’ve been gone for a mix of reasons and will probably stay so for a little while longer.

It doesn’t look like anyone unfollowed me, so thanks, I love you all and hope you’ll continue to stick with me, I promise I will be back, probably nearer the end of the holidays.

Take care and if I don’t drop in again before then have happy holidays and stay safe!

This is the worst Halloween ever, not only does it just plain not feel like Halloween, but it’s a normal work day for me, and by normal I mean the last (and busiest) day of the month where I work, which means not only do I have to work on Halloween, I’ll probably have at least an hour or more of overtime.

Nothing like not getting to enjoy your favorite holiday to make you depressed.

Anyway guys, I hope you all have a good one, go out there and enjoy Halloween for me okay!

allcreatures:

Two free-tailed bats get into the spirit of Halloween by poking their heads out of the eyes of a carved pumpkin at Bat World Sanctuary in Texas, USA. Orphaned and injured bats, and those confiscated from the illegal pet trade and research facilities, are cared for at the sanctuary.
Picture: Bat World Sanctuary / Barcroft Media (via Pictures of the day: 28 October 2011 - Telegraph)

This is too cute! I love bats!

allcreatures:

Two free-tailed bats get into the spirit of Halloween by poking their heads out of the eyes of a carved pumpkin at Bat World Sanctuary in Texas, USA. Orphaned and injured bats, and those confiscated from the illegal pet trade and research facilities, are cared for at the sanctuary.

Picture: Bat World Sanctuary / Barcroft Media (via Pictures of the day: 28 October 2011 - Telegraph)

This is too cute! I love bats!

afternoonsnoozebutton:

I am writing on some paper.

I fully support the Occupy protesters, but I am sick to death of these stupid signs, so I had to reblog this.

afternoonsnoozebutton:

I am writing on some paper.

I fully support the Occupy protesters, but I am sick to death of these stupid signs, so I had to reblog this.

ghostlyundine:

Cruel Angels Slam

Someone stop me!

Why is this so awesome?

kneehighnerves:

I love Mothra. I love Mashups.

This is adorable!

kneehighnerves:

I love Mothra. I love Mashups.

This is adorable!

thefrogman:

afternoonsnoozebutton:

This is not who I am

How did I get so much crap for posting one of these? I had like 50 pretentious white people tell me I was a horrible racist. Not fair.  
Also, this if very funny and I don’t care what you say!

thefrogman:

afternoonsnoozebutton:

This is not who I am

How did I get so much crap for posting one of these? I had like 50 pretentious white people tell me I was a horrible racist. Not fair.  

Also, this if very funny and I don’t care what you say!

makiadum:

There’s something amazing about this video. It’s Neon Genesis Evangelion’s FULL opening theme synchronized with scenes from the series and from the End of Evangelion movie (very much like an AMV). BUT, besides being official, there’s something that makes me go “Evangelion is AWESOME!” every time I watch it.

I remember finishing the whole series a few years ago and thinking… God, that was weird. I need brain soap.

And then I found this.

And I became one of the biggest fans of this crazy, crazy, CRAZY show.

So enjoy this video as much as I did that first time back then. And if you have already seen it (as you probably have) then have a good time remembering its awesome-ness.

This is an amazing video! Warning to my followers, it contains massive spoilers for Neon Genesis Evangelion, so if you haven’t already seen the series then you disappoint me…and avoid this video.

My Jurassic Park awesome edition blu-ray set came into and it makes me very happy! I now think that all of my favorite movies are on blu-ray. I can’t want to see how good these look!

fearsfightingsleep:

this is so fucked but true.

I normally don’t remember my dreams, in fact they tend to tease me by letting me remember that I had them, but no details, which drives me nuts. The other night though I had a really vivid dream that I actually remember in full detail, so I figured I’d share it (partly so I can keep track of it, thus not forget it).

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I was standing facing a field, I’m not sure if that was the start of the dream, or merely when my memory kicked it. On the ground in front of me was the dead body of a large man, probably in his 50s-60s, white, with a slightly muscular frame giving way to the start of putting on weight, he had a small gray beard, and was wearing a gray shirt and blue overalls. I knew he was a farmer, whether I guessed that from his attire or it was just dream knowledge, I don’t know. I also know I killed him, though he had no visible wound and I had no weapon. I know he had posed a threat to me and I protected myself somehow.

Behind me rose a huge mountain range, riddled with crevices and caves, I know that I came out of one of those caves, though I can’t explain how I fit or moved within it, for it was quite high and narrow. I also know I was afraid of some kind of monstrous bird-thing that lived within the blackness.

So I wanted to distance myself from the mountains, I began walking through the field, I don’t have much to describe about it, it was thick with tall grass and brush and punctuated with coarse shrubs and trees at parts. I know at one point I came across a really strange looking dead tree lying across a series of trenches and was going to cross it when I sensed intense danger, then my vision blacked out and I was back in a different part of the field.

I continued walking for some time until I came across a dilapidated barn, made of old, rotting wood, that looked like it hadn’t seen use in many an age. In front of the barn was a large, simple wooden arch, constructed of three plain wooden beams, it was at least 20 feet tall. In the middle of the arch a dead hawk was hung by its feet with a rope, it looked really beat up and flies were swarming all around it, it had been there for some time. Instinctively I knew this was the entrance to the dead man’s farm, and I hated him deeply for his harming of this bird.

I continued on through the arch and onto the property itself, past the crumbling barn there was a long dirt driveway bordered by thick vegetation, all the plant-life on this land seemed to be brown and dead. As I continued along the dirt path I saw in the distance a huge house of colonial style, in contrast to the barn and the rest of the surroundings the house was in perfect shape, painted a bright, clean white.

As I got closer I saw a woman holding a baby run out of the house, she was dressed in a very old fashioned dress. She seemed quite afraid of me and without stopping she dashed into a nearby shed that seemed to be a garage of some sort. I felt nothing towards this woman, so I ignored her and ascended the steps to the porch and went inside the house.

Inside the house felt more in line with the rest of the world, it was all dark wood paneled, with dark wood furniture. Everything was filthy, and there was dust and cobwebs everywhere. The house had a really bad smell to it, like that of disuse. I was suddenly very hungry, so I found the kitchen, which was tiled with yellowed ceramic and just as disgusting as the rest of the house.

I looked around for food, but everything was covered in strange mold and ooze and there was nothing I dared try to eat. Suddenly, I heard a noise outside one of the kitchen doors, so I grabbed a close knife and hid behind the entryway, ready to strike. The woman from eariler busted in, and when she saw me she froze. We both stared at each other for awhile, before I lowered my knife and she visibly relaxed.

I think we might have spoke, though I don’t remember of what, and then she left and I resumed searching the house. I remember opening what I assumed to be a closet, and finding a massive amount of books, all of modern look and binding and in pretty good shape, as well as a bunch of spiders of extremely bright color; reds, blues, greens.

It was around then that I woke up, or stopped remembering.

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So yeah, I thought it was an interesting dream, and since I’m reading Lovecraft I’m finding dreams more interesting then I used to. If I have any more memorable ones I’ll share them.