The Dark Things

A black celebration of dark blackness in the dark night via the ghoulishly gothic, black and dark www.badkidtheshow.com

Every other day I seem to lose the keys to my ‘93 Geo Metro. I tear the house apart and eventually find said keys shoved into the couch cushions or under my skull bong. The other day I thought “I wish that a bat would deliver them to me.”

That would be awesome.

I was totally late to my job at Pinkberry last Wednesday because I lost my keys. And I was already in trouble with Mitch because my septum ring fell into the crushed Oreos in front of the district manager. They don’t appreciate me at Pinkberry.

I just need a key-fetching bat like this. That’s all I’m saying.

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This is lovely, and is going into my folder of tattoo inspiration images. By Jeremy Hush

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