Neither could Phish chicks.
“Doyle said besides sending the police, you might wanna send an ambulance or a hearst. I’ll be sitting here, waiting on ye.”
I think everyone’s allowed one unnatural and/or stupid fear. Like mice or zombies. Mine is someone fucking me after I’m dead. Scares the shit out of me. I know, I know, I’ll be dead so I won’t care, blah blah. Doesn’t matter. The idea of my post-mortem rape freaks the bejesus right out of me.
Post-Mortem Rape is a disturbing band name.
DARKSOCK – Your recent obsession with band names is unhealthy.
If only that were the most unhealthy thing about DarkSock. That he displays here.
“Recent Obsession” is a good…erm, nevermind…
I’m gonna go out on a limb and say this is a repurposed hearse. But I do love the arm hanging out the back door. The primer paint job is awesome too.
Where’s the star scale? I want to 5 this ten times in a row.
I can’t be too offended by this, because I’ve recently developed a minor hearse obsession. So the cool factor of owning a hearse outweighed the creepiness.
I don’t think it’s the mere owning of a hearse that is the point here.
That’s how zombies are born.
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