Voodoo Kitty

Cats have always creeped me out. I am convinced they are possessed by ancient Egyptian souls! They have never seemed like a pet but instead somewhat human-ish to me. Weird I know, but hey! We all have our quirks!
No animal harm is encouraged, just a voodoo to keep those cats at bay...so maybe they won't just sit there perched on a fence, staring at you.....creeping you out!
Maybe I should keep it :D

I know I already posted today, but

I just ADORE these skulls. All by Brian Morris. Man.
I've been tagged by A BIT OF PILLI PILLI and so I am supposed to reveal 7 things about me. I already did this before but ah well. I am gonna do it now with these pics because one of the things I will say about me is that:


1. I have no tattoos but would LOVE to have them all up and down my arms. Mainly skulls. My mom is gonna faint...

2. I get more excited over found junk than jewelry. Ask the hub...

3.I love pork rinds, but rarely eat them. Hahahaha...

4. I won't tell you my fave current song because it's embarrassing.... :D

5. My fave color is green...olivey type green.

6. I hate to cook.

7. I like to chew on coffee beans... with no chocolate.

Happy Saturday

It's gonna be another hot day so that means another park day. This time I'll take something to work on because I can only magazine flip for so long.
Hope everyone has a great Saturday :)

I got big love for this one

It had been whispered in the school for years...that Ms.Ophelia ate children. It was said that there was a room behind the chalkboard in which she hid the bones.

The School Marm

It had been whispered in the school for years...that Ms.Ophelia ate children. It was said that there was a room behind the chalkboard in which she hid the bones.

For tomorrow.

A new idea and Monster Tuesday

Company was coming. The little monsters were never allowed to hang about the parlour. So when she heard the doorknocker Tuesday crawled under the loveseat dustruffle. The grown-ups always had things to say that could come in handy later...

When I was trying to think of a story for Tuesday the first thing that came to mind were white sofa slipcovers. I could picture her mother brightening up the dark house for summer. Then I thought of the house. Then A room with a View movie. English interiors, tall windows, fields, linens, teacups, roses, visitors...

I'm feeling like a crazy lady

and all I wanna do is go into the basement and cut up old furs and stitch monsters.