This might give you a closer glimpse into my psyche than necessary, but...

...I'm going to go ahead and post these anyway.

Yesterday afternoon, Josh and I went to my father's house, where we did what we pretty much always do when we go to my father's house:

The next morning, while skulking around the backyard, I checked out our old (and now, somewhat dilapidated) playhouse:

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Upon a closer examination, I discovered that my father's tenant (who has been there for almost my entire life) has been slowly transforming it into a HORROR MOVIE LAIR:

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O.o O.o O.o

WHAT DOES IT ALL MEAN??