OH NO!!! I Accidently Uploaded A Bag Of Oops! All SPEEDPAINTS!!

OH NO!!! I accidently uploaded a bag of Oops! All SPEEDPAINTS!!

anways, you could've enjoyed these early in the youtube channel, but it's fine if you discovered them here! Have a tubular day my dudes!

part 3 of 5

this is why it's the raddest drink ever.

MALTIN POLAR :)

who where what now?

who where what now?

random though: language game similar to pig latin based on sayings of confusion like this. So when you talk with someone it sounds like you're just in perpetual confusion. call it whositwhatsits!!!

back to the future headcanon

Marty’s dad is secretly paranoid and has a sort of conspiracy theory about a ton of things due to the Darth Vader incident. He grows up and sees the same “space suit” being used for nuclear safety. He just so happens to see a movie where there is a villain of the SAME name. He sees Star Trek and is reminded of the hand sign the “alien” did. Also reminded of his apparent planet. You CANNOT tell me that he would forget that moment, and that means that every time this happened he had a “what does it mean??????” Moment

OH NO!!! I accidently uploaded a bag of Oops! All SPEEDPAINTS!!

anways, you could've enjoyed these early in the youtube channel, but it's fine if you discovered them here! Have a tubular day my dudes!

part 1 of 5

hold on, let me just— sprays holy water around— okay, good, now that I’ve done that:

A mystery calls

A voice beckons

The gray trees beg for your reversal

“Turn back! Turn back!” They holler and screech

For they know that the fate that is coming will bewitch

Still, you don’t listen

And the crackle of a fire roars

As you respond

Leading to your horrible demise

YOU

FALL

CONFUSION SWIRLS IN THE MIND

UNDER THE EARTH AND OVER THE AIR

ROLLING INTO A MADNESS DRIPPING, SOPPING WITH DESPAIR

SWUNG INTO THE INSANITY THAT YOU SHOULD’VE RAN FROM

ENTERING A PRISON OF YOUR OWN CREATION

DEATH WON’T COME, YOU ARE DONE

…

…

In that accursed patch of greenery

A voice awaits

It twists and mangles, flesh meshed

And all it needs

Is for you to say

And then you’ll be gone

Left with no trace

Another strange creature

Lurking the place

"Re Blog" to PERMANENTLY become some sort of fucked up creature or demented beast