Funeral for a Pheasant, by Ms. Graveyard Dirt I’ll be completely honest with you guys: I don’t actually consecrate and sanctify every piece of clearance meat I buy over billowing incense before cooking and consuming it. (In a bizarre way (which makes absolute, total sense to me) I feel that I make amends for “taking a life” by choosing to primarily eat reduced-to-clear...
Chippy is our housetrained Sumerian demon. He wasn’t particularly fond of his...– @graveyarddirt on Twitter (via shivian) Trufax.
Thy slanderous tongue, ‘twill thy sorrow be, and still will work thee woe; wroth...– Freya - Lokasenna (via marcelgomes)
ghoulnextdoor: Rattlin Bones, Kasey Chambers...
You guys ask really fucking great questions. And I super promise that I’ll answer every single one, but I am stupid swamped with shit right now because I got sick a week ago and the motherfucking cold WILL NOT FUCKING LEAVE and I’ve JUST started my period and all I want to do is sit in a fucking hot tub stoned off my ass and nap for 26 hours while any and all cellulite magically...
Roast Child with Cornbread Stuffing →
What a fucking waste of fat from an unbaptized child. sharkmusic: Turkey may be substituted for this classic holiday feast. Although time consuming, this dish seems to take longer than it actually does; as the entire house is filled with such a heavenly aroma, the waiting becomes almost unbearable. 1 whole child, cleaned and de-headed 1 batch cornbread stuffing (see index) ½ cup melted butter...
Bring me woman, bring me wine Is cider sweeter...
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them-witches asked: Lady, you were in my dream last night! I think you were traveling with Italics or somebody in a car, and then stopped on the middle of this highway cutting through the countryside and you stopped the car and ran out to pick either plants or roadkill off the side of the road. Your hair was short though and you were wearing a black and pink dress, it was interesting and rather random.
But now it’s gettin’ late And the moon...
Find them and destroy them.– Nearly every supervillain, ever. (via shivian)
shivian: “Super” Harvest Moon tonight - http://bit.ly/bKTd9M - The werewolves will emerge in the pale light to devour the multitudes. Ward thyself. (via @graveyarddirt)
shivian: Crafted three candles of witching intent last night. They burned brightly in the space between worlds, where all roads meet.