Rob, Sassy and I wore scary, vintage vacu-form masks and scared the hell out of trick-or-treaters! They were laughing and screaming—- some started to cry. Some left a trail of dropped candy… so worth it!
The COVID castle seems to be living its prime this Halloween!
Chuck, I’m hoping you see this. After listening to you on Rogan, I’m inspired to write again. I have two questions for you…
1. Do you find that writing in this darker, at times aggressive nature changes your mood? I feel as though when I write well, the work sucks me in and I morph into a storm cloud with a constant dry, pessimistic narrative. It may be that I have just not effectively learned how to manage properly, but I’ve always been so curious if this is a common issue.
2. Would you please, please choose a tattoo for me? You are, without getting weird, my absolute hero. I want to get a tattoo honoring Fight Club, as it was the work that brought me to you and the anti-establishment, anti-consumerist themes make my heart swell. I don’t know what to get tattooed to grasp my appreciation for the book or you. I thought it would be so special if you came up with an idea. I’m open to anything and I’ll use as much space as I need, skin wise.
Wow. I talk too much. If you’re too busy to bother with this I understand. Thank you, thank you, thank you for giving those of us with an edgy, unpolished inner narrative the balls to bring it into the world and force them to acknowledge us. ❤️
In 2008, during a Ramadan night in Morocco, when supposedly every demon gets locked away in hell - as we were told. We were 10 or 14 of us, maybe 16.. a full soccer team. We decided to go to the forrest at midnight in search of Djinns, Demons and maybe Satan himself. Light torches were our weapons. I think me and the boys back then had we stumbled across a creepy castle like this during trick or treat, we wouldn't have gotten scared at all but, extremely interested.
Awesome pic!
Now THIS was my kind of party!! Lol!
Rob, Sassy and I wore scary, vintage vacu-form masks and scared the hell out of trick-or-treaters! They were laughing and screaming—- some started to cry. Some left a trail of dropped candy… so worth it!
The Castle is beyond my wildest dreams! Love it!!
The COVID castle seems to be living its prime this Halloween!
Chuck, I’m hoping you see this. After listening to you on Rogan, I’m inspired to write again. I have two questions for you…
1. Do you find that writing in this darker, at times aggressive nature changes your mood? I feel as though when I write well, the work sucks me in and I morph into a storm cloud with a constant dry, pessimistic narrative. It may be that I have just not effectively learned how to manage properly, but I’ve always been so curious if this is a common issue.
2. Would you please, please choose a tattoo for me? You are, without getting weird, my absolute hero. I want to get a tattoo honoring Fight Club, as it was the work that brought me to you and the anti-establishment, anti-consumerist themes make my heart swell. I don’t know what to get tattooed to grasp my appreciation for the book or you. I thought it would be so special if you came up with an idea. I’m open to anything and I’ll use as much space as I need, skin wise.
Wow. I talk too much. If you’re too busy to bother with this I understand. Thank you, thank you, thank you for giving those of us with an edgy, unpolished inner narrative the balls to bring it into the world and force them to acknowledge us. ❤️
In 2008, during a Ramadan night in Morocco, when supposedly every demon gets locked away in hell - as we were told. We were 10 or 14 of us, maybe 16.. a full soccer team. We decided to go to the forrest at midnight in search of Djinns, Demons and maybe Satan himself. Light torches were our weapons. I think me and the boys back then had we stumbled across a creepy castle like this during trick or treat, we wouldn't have gotten scared at all but, extremely interested.
Your castle reminds me of Denny’s church in the best way possible