The blackest bird there ever was. It’s black on the outside from head to toe, and black on the inside with its meat and organs.
It’s called the Ayam Cemani from Indonesia, and they’re $2,500 a pop. Their bones are black, too. The only part of them that’s not black is their blood
The biggest, blackest cock
The Dream Snatcher and Creator
Parasitic sisters who infiltrate dreamers in the middle of the night. The Creator designs nightmares and implants them in the minds of innocents. After terrifying the host, the Snatcher comes in and fights off the monsters, drawing energy from the defeat. After all the energy has been leeched from the host and the demons defeated, the Creator chooses to either replace the horrors with pleasantness, or leave the memory be. She often gathers more strength from replacing it with pleasantness, and chooses to go that more often than not. However, occasionally, she will decide to leave the nightmare be. On those insentience, the surge of energy is quick and sweet, but fades quite quickly.
I lost it at the end.
Okay, I had to check out the Van Eyck thing. I was a bit in denial because, come on, every single person can’t look like President Putin!
There are no words to describe how wrong I was.
Macaron marshmallow sandwiches from Paper & Stitch. Pretty and yum!
On Monday my teacher was telling us about our next assignment, and I honestly have no idea what she was calling it as it sounded like absolute gibberish. But they way she explained it was it was going to be about something that really pisses us off and that we feel very strongly about.
The first time that came to my head was “aliens. People who don’t believe in aliens. That fucking pisses me off”
Literally this is the kind of person I am how fucked it that like I could have thought of any number of extremely important social issues. But no. My brain goes to aliens.