Join for FREE | Take the Tour Lost Password?
[x]

deviantART

:thumbsup:
 
©2004-2009 ~auroraborealis
:iconauroraborealis:

Artist's Comments

Then we go out and melt them in the street.

Comments


love 0 0 joy 0 0 wow 0 0 mad 0 0 sad 0 0 fear 0 0 neutral 0 0
:iconnizzy:
That's really interesting. I love how it's the same picture, but with different notes.

--
Brains for dinner, brains for lunch.
Brains for breakfast, brains for brunch.
Brains on every single meal.
Why can't we have some guts?
Oi Oi Oi!
-The Misfits

:skullbones:
:iconhardcorerelief:
it makes me sad. but nice idea. overlapping and such.. yeh. well nicely done. :D.
--katie
:iconaptrick:
i think it said trunk pooper and you were holding this poor kid hostage for poopin in your trunk, i should read a little closer i guess. what is the song?

--
"Did you ever notice that the word documentary has CUM in the middle of it."
PottyMouthPappy
:icondrahomira:
this makes me think that some symphony for diseased children should be composed . i see all those hospital beds aligned in front the concertmaster for the representation in the Opera house

--
My Portfolio // Facebook // Tumblr
:iconauroraborealis:
Oh god that made me check the title and make sure I didn't really type "pooper"
I
don't
rememberwhatthesongis.

You can have my pony head on a stick.

happyface.

--
BE MY GHOST.
:iconpsychodoughbee:
Or we stay in and colourize our fingers.
:iconauroraborealis:
me : to you.

--
BE MY GHOST.
:iconauroraborealis:
Gowh.

Double me.

--
BE MY GHOST.
:iconpsychodoughbee:
I am sitting (now) to scramble (too).

Details

July 15, 2004
179 KB
689×1125

Statistics

59
76 [who?]
1,050 (0 today)

Share

Link
Embed
Thumb

Site Map