Here at ANTSS, the Department of Crazy Crap You Didn't Even Know You Had to Fear vigilantly surfs the Internet, day and night, even on weekends, barring major holidays and the second Sunday of every month, to bring you the latest in unlikely misery so you can rest a little less easily.
Last time, it was brain worms.
What's the new hotness in unlikely fear? Vampire moths.
Quit laughing. I'm serious. They're moths and they drink human blood.
The following clip has several images of the little beasties feeding. Enjoy.
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4 comments:
Why is Peter Cushing always dead when we need him?
A blood gift?! Oh the things we'll do for love.
All I got were some flowers.
House,
If I had a band, I think I'd demand that our first album be called "Why is Peter Cushing always dead when we need him?"
Julie,
Just tell the interested parties that you're fully expecting them to step it up for Valentine's '09. They've been warned early, so no excuses.
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