tombstone blues

someone reblogged this post and tagged it “#but you can go ghost hunting or legendtripping or walk around cemeteries or forests in the dark”

well yes

that is literally my ideal date

frvt:

this is how i would want my wikipedia article to end

frvt:

this is how i would want my wikipedia article to end

my idea of a hot romantic activity is chasing or being chased by monsters and this is why I can probably never date. 

atomicdomme:

i love the tripartite division of the day into computer, beer, and moon

IT’S ME
THE ENTIRE GRAPH IS ME
(except for its rude, sloppy conflation of UFO sightings with altered states of mind, which I sincerely doubt is well supported by the National UFO Reporting Center data anyway)

atomicdomme:

i love the tripartite division of the day into computer, beer, and moon

IT’S ME

THE ENTIRE GRAPH IS ME

(except for its rude, sloppy conflation of UFO sightings with altered states of mind, which I sincerely doubt is well supported by the National UFO Reporting Center data anyway)

zombres:

plenilune, your ride is here.

#instead of a moped i think you REALLY need this

#IF YOU CAN’T BEAT DEATH THEN DRINK ALL OF HIS BOOZE AND DRIVE HIM BATSHIT

untrustyou:

Anna Ladd
Things I Told the Internet, But Didn’t Tell My Mom

untrustyou:

Anna Ladd

Things I Told the Internet, But Didn’t Tell My Mom

there’s that “describe your aesthetic in four words” post going around and I wanted to take a crack at it but couldn’t quite narrow it down

then I went into my bag and found that a bottle of glitter had come uncapped and so my bag now consists of folklore text, emergency psych meds, lighter, and red lipstick, absolutely coated in glitter.

image

so that’s basically it in a nutshell, tbh. 

happyundertaker:

Vampire Follies 1929 (Black Dove) 
 by Drazen Kozjan
 Available as a print here

graveyard picnic.

graveyard picnic.

tastefullyoffensive:

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