saw a request to post #clownparty shit . . . perhaps i should tell the story of the last party i attended . . . you could practically walk on the thudding bass of the music as it shook the club turned temporary clurch meeting grounds . . . faygo sparkling in the air as the spotlights catch on the sticky syrup bodies moving in time, smoke hanging in the air as the mixed haze clouds everyone’s pans then, commotion within the crowd that disrupted the connection between a dancer’s flow and the music cheers, blood-curdling shrieks, and encouragement all mixed into one big miraculous motherfucking choir . . . i had to get closer, it’s not in my nature to deny myself the pleasure of a show . . . a simple argument at the bar was quickly devolving, turning into an absolute splatter-fest carnage everywhere, guys spilling and brain-matter splashing into drinks the colors unreadable in the colorful flashing lights as everything turned into one big kaleidoscope the greatest art piece i’d seen in a long time lied in the aftermath that night . . . >///> #gore #substance #nsfwe #clownposting #horror

