My one hope for the afterlife is I can come back as a ghost and just look at and hang around all the messed up weirdos in the deep ocean.

Natasha Kindred

Horrible new bullshit from the sea every time. It’s never ‘oh we found a new pink fish that is so happy’ it’s always stuff like this, the crush-depth screw-headed dongwongler, and it’s got to have big long creepy bits. Sick of the ocean tbh.