Originally published at: Pareidolia subreddit | Boing Boing
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Someone is going to post that teapot, won’t they.
I used to find the funniest cartoon faces in the faux marble laminate of the bathroom in our family home. There are still occasional fun surprises just about anywhere.
I think I saw some underwear of lost opportunity the other day…weren’t my size though
It so sexy!!
It’s got “Jaba the Hut” tongue.
That vehicle has a soul-patch.
Oh, and dimples.
Mine was the worn paint on the wood floors in our bathroom growing up. I haven’t lived there in 25 years, but I’m sure I’d recognize those faces. There’s a singing chipmunk face (Your Interpretation May Vary) in my current kitchen floor:
this brings to mind a time in the early 80s when i was coming down from a truly beautiful lsd trip and i was looking through one of my roommate’s surfing magazines. all at once i realized that every wash and sweep of foam in the pictures was actually a pile of skulls.
not exactly the most comfortable conclusion to a formerly wonderful experience.
fortunately, just as i was closing the magazine with a shudder, a friend called and asked if i wanted to go out to the woods and drink a beer. everything worked out fine after that.
Chipmunk, or…?
Let’s make some soup!
Grandma had these weird floral curtains in her guest room, and when the lamp was turned off, parts of the print resolved themselves into what looked like ultra-mega-hyper-super creepy skulls to V smol me. There was still enough light at night to see them, thanks to neighbors’ porchlights, etc. Rolling over to sleep didn’t help b/c I knew They Were Still There.