We’re loving that museums around the world are competing to see who has the creepiest exhibit and that The Bloggess has joined in the fun.
I just asked the boy what we had lying around.
“You mean besides the puppet?”
To be honest, the creepiest things in this house are the dead, dismembered lizards I haven’t found yet.
But they’re here. Somewhere. More lizards get brought in than corpses I’ve found.
My place is more of a pop culture/Simpsons museum than a creepy one.
But that’s why I go to museums.
Some are inherently creepy:
Others just have creepy things on display.
I mean, what the fuck?
Does TB make your genitals huge?
Is the problem that he’s too sick to fuck?
Nevermind, I guess he’s more confusing than creepy.
We can’t wait for restrictions to be lifted so we can get back into museums, but we’re excited that so many are offering virtual tours in this time of crisis.
