The secretly jealous, withering stares of emo high schoolers sent this penguin to its death.
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Hanging this soft, taxidermied monster on the wall is a logical followup to displaying a gnome in your foyer, don’t you think?
Tiny, pale hands get me every time.
Today has been a pretty bad day. Not Chernobyl or OJ hauling ass down the freeway bad (seriously, how are those two events parallel?), but I’m perversely soothed by thinking of these Buildings of Disaster as stationary monuments to trouble.
And you’re going to have to page through her 83647 books to find it.
(Bonus points for the fact that it’s cloaked in a book entitled “Profitable Real Estate.”)
