I put up this painting because it is here and I am to lazy to go looking for another one. Yes I know it is nothing to write home about. Now on to the good stuff.
It is finally that joyous time of the year when the leaves turn, spider hide, apple cider is spiked and fuckers run around cutting up pumpkins. This is great and I love it all but what I love most is that spooky feeling that happens around this time. So starting tomorrow there will be a couple of post a week about ghost stories. One will be my own the other will be from someone else so watch out it is going to get scary around here shorty.