My contribution to my flat’s Nativity display, rather crudely made with the materials I had at hand but still a source of some pride.
“What is that?”
“An angel.”
“What’s his name?”
“Satan.”
(If you don’t get it, watch this.)
My contribution to my flat’s Nativity display, rather crudely made with the materials I had at hand but still a source of some pride.
“What is that?”
“An angel.”
“What’s his name?”
“Satan.”
(If you don’t get it, watch this.)
underneath the open sky 
God, WHAT is that claymation from? I swear I’ve seen it before…
Also: fucking awesome angel you got there. He can do no wrong, ‘fore he does not know what that is.
Adventures of Mark Twain. And yeah, I linked it here a long time ago, and it’s been going around the internet for ages.
…wonder how he’d look atop a Christmas tree…
Omigod, I remember you showing me that creepy claymation ;o;
NOTHING EXISTS
SAVE EMPTY SPACE
AND YOU!
D:
I like the way he seems to glow in these photos. Deliciously creepy.
lol I recognized that “angel” immediately. Well done. ;)