Escape is Impossible - 45/365

by static416This persons house, is literally covered in various stuffed animals and toys. There is no visible front yard, it's all consumed by animals. I don't know if it's hoarding behaviour, or some not-so-subtle commentary on false idols and/or consumerism, but it's pretty crazy.

I've seen these things start. You start off with one pig statue you thought was cute, then you're mom gets you another to go with it. Then you become the "pig guy" and every Christmas, birthday, Easter, and New Years you receive more and more pig-related paraphrenilia until it gets to the point that you can't swing a cat in your apartment without hitting a pig. But it doesn't stop, and the density of cloven-hoved ones continues to increase till it reaches sufficient mass to form a pig singularity and your humble abode disappears in pink flash and an oink.

Don't let this happen to you.