whoever you are, chaz, i don’t think people like you much.
The nuppefuhofu (a.k.a. nuppeppo) is a man-sized lump of decaying human flesh usually found hanging around old abandoned temples and graveyards. Aside from the creature’s massive flabs of flesh, the only features are its arms and legs — and its horrid smell. The nuppefuhofu enjoys long aimless walks after dark, and it appears to derive satisfaction from frightening people on the street at night.
FOLKLORE WHAT IS YOUR DAMAGE
my top five most played are hilariously indicative right now
(this is skewed to “top five this spring” as my computer crashed so my playcounts had to start anew)
letter-box-wind | inneroptics:
Ezra Pound- man ray
Hmm… Ezra Pound and T.S. Eliot fighting in the captain’s tower might appear to be hotter than I previously pictured.
you know those sad songs that are really up tempo and sound happy? and no one believes they’re sad until they really listen?
that’s exactly like people with depression
or me anyway
Sooo… this is the guitar that I play. (Click through for detailed photos of the abalone whale-tale and sun positions designs, omg.) Sometimes I think about how gorgeous and valuable she is and then I get a little bit dizzy and have to stop.
Also, she named herself Janet.