Whenever I see a picture of the empty Red Room, I stare at it for minutes on end, expecting someone or something to shamble out from behind the curtains and blow my mind.
mfs:
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Whenever I see a picture of the empty Red Room, I stare at it for minutes on end, expecting someone or something to shamble out from behind the curtains and blow my mind.
mfs:
(via blonde-for-hire)