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And you can hear the accompanying audio cassette here.

(starting the New Year off right with one of the weirdest tags on the comm!)

i did a deep clean of the kitchen and living room in this house i live in with six theatre people for the first time today and i prepared myself to find a lot of weird shit while cleaning - like the fake bloody foot in the coat closet - but nothing prepared me for the corn-shaped dildo under the couch



country girls should make do somewhere other than my living room!!

I showed this to a theatre kid friend of mine and she said this:



there is Corn Dildo Lore in this household, i just can’t remember the details. i believe it belongs to a roommate who is currently out of state. i do not know if it has ever been used in a sexual way, but i have touched it now, so i sincerely hope it is more of a novelty item



OH HEY THERE

The corn dildo was a birthday present indented to continue the tradition of getting me absolutely horrendous dildos. There’s a glass blown tentacle dildo hidden somewhere in the house that started the tradition. Niether have ever been used as intended (as far as I know)

there’s a what where

do you guys like. talk irl or

the dildo we got them this year was a casting of our other roommates penis :)

oh hey mia what’s up

reblog to keep up with the theatre dildo roommates



a merriest of christmases from all of us at the corn dildo house ❤️

I May Destroy You pic.twitter.com/hlrurtuCYJ

— notoriousSGB (@SGUYBRAY) August 30, 2020

Eerie, Indiana https://t.co/OtIs3ydbvZ

— Ivy Lam (@ivylam22) August 31, 2020

🚨OUT NOW🚨

Marshall’s Theory of Believability

Apple https://t.co/DxGy6cEN4B
Spotify https://t.co/i4DBVde0EQ
Web https://t.co/XrEwUw4vVH#eerieindiana #betterweirdthandead pic.twitter.com/6JMJH5UhTd

— Return to Eerie, Indiana (@eerieindianapod) July 3, 2020

Great episode! I've always liked that "Theory of Believability" seems to mark a shift in Marshall's character away from "if I can just convince the right authority with the right evidence..." and more toward "trust no one" which I think plays out in later eps in interesting ways.

— 🧟‍♂️ Undead Rebel Scum 🏳️‍🌈 (@deifire) July 3, 2020

Also, I have a draft of the script from this one and the Bigfoot parts were once more prolonged and disturbing than what actually made it to air.

— 🧟‍♂️ Undead Rebel Scum 🏳️‍🌈 (@deifire) July 3, 2020

Also also, did not catch the link between El Gordo and Buffy's stuffed pig! Though my friends and I have talked about Prof. Z returning as a Giles-esque figure in a hypothetical future season...

— 🧟‍♂️ Undead Rebel Scum 🏳️‍🌈 (@deifire) July 3, 2020

And let's face it, Mayor Chisel walked so Mayor Wilkins could crawl as a giant snake-demon-y thing.

(Did you realize we have seen Chisel before? The character's in ATM with a Heart of Gold, but is never specifically called out as also being the mayor.)

— 🧟‍♂️ Undead Rebel Scum 🏳️‍🌈 (@deifire) July 3, 2020

Who was your first TV crush? Gifs only ❤️ pic.twitter.com/L7pAbx0si1

— TZE CHUN (@thetzechun) May 26, 2020

https://t.co/LlPsCi2AMw pic.twitter.com/y9j1EZHYsU

— Chris Rubery (@Chrisrubery) May 27, 2020

(Yes this is technically from a film but Eerie Indiana is such a CULT CLASSIC that there are no good gifs) (also if you Google Omri Katz GIFs the top few are all of him as an adult, shirtless, and simulating masturbation which...good to know, very good to know, thanks Internet)

— Chris Rubery (@Chrisrubery) May 27, 2020

what... what do they want us to... do with the corn?

— wheels (@wheelswordsmith) February 14, 2020

Hippocampus's Large Cup O' Eerie, Indiana, now with more water lily 'n' Mushroom ketchup

— Cup Craze Bot (@CupOfStuffBot) August 18, 2019

Check out this video from Justin Shenkarow's Instagram:

It’s an Eerie kind of Friday!!

So here is Jason Marsden next to a very stylish dinosaur...

...and here is a jacket owned and regularly worn by friendofdorothy.

They missed a trick not including the corn dildo, though.

Your annual reminder that there is an old abandoned Mr Blobby theme park in Somerset and it is the thing of nightmares. pic.twitter.com/Nt0TtG5RWh

— Georgia Sanders (@UpAndGeorgia) April 27, 2018

Written for Day 10 of the 31_days October challenge. The prompt was "flickering candles", and let it be known I regret NOTHING about this.

The white tablecloth shone dimly in the unsteady light of a hundred flickering candles. The tiny dancing flames gleamed on the polished surface of the silver domes of a dozen serving dishes. On a side table occupying a shadowy corner, the faint strains of Billie Holiday whispered from the fluted horn of an old-fashion gramophone.

Bigfoot leaned back in a creaking metal folding chair, removing a blood-splattered floral pinafore from around her waist. She ran one huge hand through the bedraggled tuft of orange hair atop her head, accidentally dislodging the grimy pink bow tied there, and gave a low moan of dismay when she realized what she had done.

On the other side of the table, balanced precariously upon a stack of moldering cushions jammed into a scavenged armchair whose innards leaked through threadbare upholstery, a framed snapshot of Claude surveyed the scene with horror.