Not Worth Losing Your Head Over

Here's another interesting case for you beastly blog-readers out there. I have a friend (we will call him "Gruesome") who is a lover of fine art. So much so that he became fixated on one piece in particular and could not go for long without viewing its multi-colored splendor. It seems that poor Gruesome loved art so much that not even the grave could keep him away.

Here we see Gruesome posing with the art before his ... um ... "accident".



And here is Gruesome ... well ... after.



Hey ... at least he's still smiling.