Necronomicon Journal ~ Sketchbook
~ ~ ~ GIVEAWAY CLOSED ~ ~ ~
Last week, Sister Madly gave a description of the lovely, makeshift HAZMAT ensemble she was wearing, the sight of which most likely prompted the recent apartment inspection. She later confessed -to you- that it was simply because she was making a Necronomicon.
And you thought she was being facetious.
Allow Sister Madly to provide visual aid of the process:
Sketchbook obtained, void and without form.
Paint thrown around in an aesthetically pleasing manner.
Entertainment while paint dries.
Sexy HAZMAT gear acquired.
Sealant chemicals added with the usual fanfare.
~ JOURNAL SPECS ~
A) Dimensions: 9” X 11”
B) 110 sheets/220 pages, unlined
C) 70 lb. Paper, Acid Free
D) Not bound in human skin, nor written with blood **
E) Has a fondness for Let’s Dance (InFiction String Remix) and will play it often on your MP3 player.
F) There is no ‘F.’
~ GIVEAWAY DETAILS ~
- Comment below ~OR~ Send email (subject: GIVEAWAY) to ~ email@example.com ~
- Include at least one of the following:
~ Music Recommendation (Peter Murphy’s Carver Combo)
~ Book Recommendation (The Razor’s Edge, W. Somerset Maugham)
~ Cider Recommendation (Rhubarbarian, 2 Towns Ciderhouse)
~ Fun Fact (Sister Madly’s left foot is 1.25 sizes smaller than her right)
~This is to separate entries from junk mail, as it would be a shame to select a 4 year-old habitual spammer living in an underground bunker outside of Nantucket. Also, it’s fun.~
- Winner will be selected at random. From a hat.
- Sister Madly will not sell your personal info. She doesn’t know how.
- All emails/addresses will be deleted at the end of the Giveaway.
- Giveaway ends Aug. 9, 2014. Midnight-ish.
~ GIVEAWAY OPEN TO SUBSCRIBERS AND NON SUBSCRIBERS ALIKE. FEEL FREE TO SHARE ~
** This is largely due to the fact that not one of the Professors showed up for Sister Madly’s ‘Let’s Make a Necronomicon!’ Party, thus forcing her to find other resources. And after all they have put her through, too, like that whole ‘Batting Cage’ thing- it was the least they could do. Just wait- the next time you flash another Rorschach card in front of her face, Professor, she’s going to do more than demand chocolate milk.
POST’S THEME SONG: Let’s Dance (InFiction String Remix), David Bowie