33 Comments Posted by Rantalot

So, I googled these addresses to look at the homes of the people who stayed at the Heiden back in 1980. Interestingly, I envisioned them leaving their front door and walking to their cars with their bags, all excited or maybe not to go on their trip and stay at the Heiden...

OMG...I see my apartment! :D

This was the mummifcation room.

Penis.

Whoa...did you see that? The eyes just moved. I'm getting a House of Wax feel to this gentleman. Eerie.

Dirty thoughts come to mind...

Maybe the ladies decided to finally get rid of all that ignored body hair in one fell swoop as a gesture of rebellion before vacating the premises...

"Hush little baby, don't say a word.."
"Awww...mom, can you sing the whole song tonight?"
"I SAID--DON"T say a word! Now go to bed. Geesh, I need another drink."

Where did that come from? I heard it all upon viewing this picture.

If you look at the bed's topper, you can almost see the outline and depressions of the human body impression that must have slept there night after night, enough to leave its mark.

How many guests do you show your bedroom to?

Did...you...open...the...door?

Middle of the night. Sitting in the dark, door mostly closed so as to not wake anyone. Suddenly, your significant other/kid comes rushing into the bathroom needing something, swinging that door WIDE open and bam--broken nose while pooping.

Gimme a broom...I'm moving in.

Someone should run those plates...get the owner to come pick his truck up before it gets towed.

That's why it won't start! :)