Stop with the scary stuff, Cleo. You're freaking me the fuck out. O_O Why is it that we can't resist what scares us? Like, I'm reading about that painting now because I can't not. Maybe it's a lack of sense on our part, I don't know. The painting actually doesn't bother one until they read about it and then look at it with new eyes. *shiver* Argh. No mas! *runs away like the girl I am*