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or here:
elliott laughing..
or?
some vintage images from toxic's books ~
the moon
skeleton
is it a bat?
bats
to grandmother's house
if you were a mouse..
raccoons
possum
bug collecting
kittens
lion
xmas alphabet
fly away
tiger
grey squirrels
in the woods
alley cats
horses
it's snowing!.. and i'm in so much pAiN..
*weak smile* ..but the snow is so pretty..
i'm waiting for the flatbed to come tow away our poor truck.. i'll miss it.. but the good news is since the reckless (other) driver was entirely at fault and nearly killed hubby, they are compensating us for our loss, about a $grand$ more than we paid for it down in cali.. due to the nice shell & extras.. not too shabby..
it's below freezing, man!
last night i slept! but i dreamed i was in a bizarre little shop and a little 'ratfink'-like demon (like the one in the animated gif in my 'motherload 'o' goth' page down left..) came over to me and suddenly snatched me and flew me through a strange door into Hell!
not good!!
and i had a hard time waking myself up from this one..
ghost
Posted by: ghost | January 17, 2008 at 01:08 PM
oh god..
oh god!
oblivion withdrawls..
help.. no.. i'm gonna gnaw my hands off or drink someone's blood if i don't find a game fix.
plans for the a.m.
1. venti hot chocolate
(wear gloves.. s'posed to snow..)
2. go to fry's
if this yields nothing i'm going back in time into our game vault.
it's so cold..
and i'm Lonely!
*snif* :(
being a hermit can suck.
anyone want to come over and play?
play games/watch tcm with me? i have a bunch of val lewton b&w movies taped to watch..
including one of my favorites
'the curse of the cat people'..
*sighs*
one solitary ghost
Posted by: ghost | January 18, 2008 at 09:58 PM
i guess there's just nothing left to say..
changing the ghostunes 'cause i'm taping 'nick drake: a skin too few' to dvd..
along with curse of the cat people
(don't let the title fool you..)
the unseen playmate
by robert louis stevenson
when children are playing alone on the green
in comes the playmate that never was seen
when children are happy and lonely and good
the friend of the children
comes out of the wood
nobody heard him.. and nobody saw..
his is a picture you never could draw
but he's sure to be present.. abroad or at home
when children are happy and playing alone..
ghost & toxic
Posted by: ghost | January 20, 2008 at 06:44 PM