Nightmare fuel
I'm a pretty tolerant man, but I really really hate this stuff:
If there's one thing that gives me the freaking creeps, it's ventriloquist dummies.
(Ask me about the one antique dummy at that auction years ago that wouldn't stop looking at me... no matter where in the room I moved to. Brrrr.)
Anyway, HERE'S a Flickr dump of pictures of more ventriloquist dummies than I can safely handle... have fun.
I'll be sleeping in the corner of my room with the lights on and two machetes in my hands...

Labels: scary, spooky, we're doomed, what's wrong with bill












































