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There are no saints here. In my profile you will find the dark and intricate meanders of my mind, decorated with the blood of existentialism, irony and sexuality. You can lose yourself in them. If you are sensitive I advise you not to delve.
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On Friday the 13th 1987, the first and only time the horror legend Vincent Price performed the monologue from Michael Jackson’s “Thriller” live, ending it with that laugh that still freezes the blood.
Happy Thrillerween X Halloween
#ThrillerChallenge2026 #Thrillerween
I have decided to die alone. I will suffer, of course, but at least solitude will be more sincere than a crowd of people feigning despair.
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Universal Picture has greenlit a sequel to the 2004 action horror film; VAN HELSING with High Jackman reprising his role as Gabriel Van Helsing for the last time.
To be directed by Stephen Sommers.
Filming to begin in 2027
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No such Van Helsing sequel has been announced or greenlit by Universal; recent coverage states none is expected. The account self-describes as a satire/parody source.
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All I can think is: "What am I doing?" My gaze drifts into the emptiness of the room, and I feel nothing. Is this depression? Is this sadness? Is this death? The fading of enthusiasm, followed not by darkness, but by a void in the soul.
ፕዘቿ Ɗ⊕ርፕ⊕ዪ ⊕ርርሁረፕ retweeted
Tom Skerritt, who starred in the TV series “Picket Fences” and appeared in movies ranging from “MASH” to “Alien,” “Top Gun,” “A River Runs Through It” and “Ted,” has died of natural causes at 93.
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There are long moments when my father’s final instants play out before my eyes. I try to put myself in his shoes, forcing myself to imagine what his state of mind might have been at that time. Was he lucid? If he was, what was he thinking? It is torture.
2:45 AM
I wanted to take a photo of myself, but when I opened the camera, I remembered just how ugly I am.
I don't think it's too much to hope to walk through a dense forest and stumble upon a witch dancing like that—even if not physically in that exact way.
Only bots are starting to follow and message me privately. Fakeness has taken the place of reality because many people are afraid.
