EKjhghfg I want to paint and finish up this commission but finals.
Danny Trejo? Sssssort of?
I am going to hang this right over my little Machete figurine. There’s going to be a Danny Trejo shrine in our living room and there’s nothing Lizamon can do about it.
Head hurts every time I move around, I didn’t even drink last night what the hell :( And it’s overcast and cold so how about I just stay in bed on the netbook all day and study and be a grump.
Last night I had a dream that I was a hedgehog, but I took too long dicking around on the internet in the morning and I was late for one of my final exams at school. And I was like “shit fuck okay here we go” but halfway there I remembered that I needed to… sell my car first, for some reason?
So I stopped at the dealership and waited for someone to buy my car and nobody would and I was getting super upset, but they were just like, “Aw look at the little hedgehog it’s mad” and wouldn’t take me seriously. Finally someone bought it and I had like fifteen minutes left to get to my exam, I remembered that now I needed a new car and I begged someone at the dealership to drive me to school but they gave me a bath instead because I was a dirty, mad little hedgehog.
…. WHAT THE FUCK, brain?
I’m not a Manic Pixie Dream Girl, I’m a Raving Harpy Nightmare Woman.
i drew the krampus as a cute furry ARREST ME
I LOVE YOUR STYLE SO MUCH WOW
Instead of having a dumb conversation about a movie, let’s have a dumb conversation about alligator feeties.
How great are those.
Wanna smoosh ‘em.
Imagine painting those nails a glittery pink.
If I could hold an alligator’s hand just once, my life would be complete.
what movie is this ?
Return of the Living Dead (1985), dir. by Dan O’Bannon
They don’t make zombies like this anymore.
They don’t even make zombies anymore.
They just make slow, moaning people who look like they really need a shower and change of clothes.
While I’m not too particular about my zombies… yeah. Yeah. Tarman is a zombie’s zombie. I love him and Return of the Living Dead is such a ridiculous, awesome movie, but I still get the creeps during his scenes. Just the broken, disjointed marionette way that Allan Trautman moves sets off that Uncanny Valley sensor like crazy.