“Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no weebles…”
— Psalm 23, Weebles Edition of the King James Bible
Welcome. If you’re looking for sweet, inspirational posts with rainbows, unicorns, babies and stuff, you’ve come to the wrong fucking blog.
If, however, you aren’t offended by copious amounts of swearing and ranting, if you enjoy Hot Dead Guys and Chicks, psychic phenomena, snide commentary, dramatic and/or pseudo-dramatic storytelling, and the occasional story about Pickles the Cat, then you’re in the right place.
Come on in and fix yourself a drink or two. Have some hors d’oeuvres. And pay no mind to the guy over there lying in the pool of blood. He’s just…sleeping.