Lights Out: Can’t sleep, Louis Armstrong’ll eat me.
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OH MY GOD. one of my friends in high school (she had one of those houses where everyone would hang out in the basement on Friday nights) had this creepy ass thing. we used to put cigs in his mouth.
i can’t look over my shoulder, he’ll be there. oh my god what if he’s trying to eat my feet right now ajdkslaghjd D’:
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
This is what racism dying looks like.
My grandmother has a toy like this that sings...Armstrong. This one is infinitely better.