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fuckyeah1990s:

Hocus Pocus (1993)

fuckyeah1990s:

Hocus Pocus (1993)

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sailormorgan:

Boobs are cool.

We have such attractive boobies babe. 😚

sailormorgan:

Boobs are cool.

We have such attractive boobies babe. 😚

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Revelator Book 2 “The Hate Culture”… Excerpt…."Peering from the window I see a city wrapped in a gloomy desperation. There are no clouds, just a gray sky and now the sun is coming up. There’s filth and mud and busses and taxis and drunkards. Smoke stacks that used to be cleaned by eight-year-old chimney sweeps in the nineteenth century. Businesses and row houses, theatres and tube stations that have evolved, burned down or changed owners over the centuries. Time is a malicious demon, it can be the ugliest of all realities. I can see the famous Oxford street intersecting with Tottenham Court road and I imagine Oscar Wilde in a hansom being pulled by an expensive black quarter horse, turning south and heading into Soho for a drink with Bosie sitting by his side laughing and chatting about the terrible play they just went a saw in the west end. They are captivated by one another, stimulated and spellbound, falling through the stages of a love that dare not speak its name. All the books I’ve read and all the history that envelops this city is overwhelming my heart, constructing my breath and I do believe that this will be the perfect jumping off place. I might as well lay my bones in a coliseum of legends. Nameless. Obscure.”- near the end of chapter 13
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Revelator Book 2 “The Hate Culture”… Excerpt….

"Peering from the window I see a city wrapped in a gloomy desperation. There are no clouds, just a gray sky and now the sun is coming up. There’s filth and mud and busses and taxis and drunkards. Smoke stacks that used to be cleaned by eight-year-old chimney sweeps in the nineteenth century. Businesses and row houses, theatres and tube stations that have evolved, burned down or changed owners over the centuries. Time is a malicious demon, it can be the ugliest of all realities. I can see the famous Oxford street intersecting with Tottenham Court road and I imagine Oscar Wilde in a hansom being pulled by an expensive black quarter horse, turning south and heading into Soho for a drink with Bosie sitting by his side laughing and chatting about the terrible play they just went a saw in the west end. They are captivated by one another, stimulated and spellbound, falling through the stages of a love that dare not speak its name. All the books I’ve read and all the history that envelops this city is overwhelming my heart, constructing my breath and I do believe that this will be the perfect jumping off place. I might as well lay my bones in a coliseum of legends. Nameless. Obscure.”

- near the end of chapter 13

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classichorrorblog:

The Bride Of Frankenstein (1935)

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sunnieg:

antraxium:

American Horror Story: All seasons.

:o

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cantankerous-canoodle:

submissivefeminist:

Olivia Benson, the most influential woman of my early adulthood, telling you what’s up.

idk i tried to scroll past this but it’s too perfect

if you don’t love benson you’re wrong

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marauders4evr:

Halloween just wouldn’t be the same without Tim Burton

(From top to bottom: Beetlejuice, The Nightmare Before Christmas, The Corpse Bride, Alice in Wonderland, Sleepy Hollow, Edward Scissorhands, Sweeny Todd, Dark Shadows, Frankenweenie)

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