~four inches tall, a vigintillion years old, googly eyed, tentacle clad, and tiny winged~
A seemingly cute Cthulhu which my mother for some odd reason was compelled (not by me I assure you) to create one afternoon. Maybe Lovecraft was right when he wrote about the Cthulu Cult and the strange call of its godmonster. Is this the call of Cthulhu?
4 comments:
Your mom made a Cthulhu? Have her mass produce the fuckers! You'd make a small fortune!
sometimes i forget how cool your mom is.
1. I don't make deals with cultists.
2. She is too cool for school. Or something like that... obviously much cooler than her son.
Ah, that reminds me, I still have an equally creepy T&R picture to send you. My scanner wasn't working right, so I'll just give it to you sometime.
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