This qualifies as the highest level of brilliancy in tasteless evilness.
I will now have nightmares.
Arghhhh!!! Where are my dramamine tablets?
It actually doesn’t move at all. It’s a still photo. Honest.
Pretty sad, that.
Great. Now I’m going to wake up screaming tonight.
Well then, perhaps it was just the noxious faces making me nauseous? It is a clever post, Gaius. Well done.
Somehow reminds me of the transformation scene in An American Werewolf in London. Did you ever work with Rick Baker?
Aaaargh! Open italic tag. Sorry.
Nice. And scary.
Just for a second it looks like David Spade …
Hey, you mean you couldn’t somehow work in the “Exorcist” face?
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