Weird Shit

On Sunday night, J and I wandered about in the neighborhood for some reason or another. It was about 90 degrees, I hadn't eaten all day (who can in that heat?) yet had successfully put away a bottle of cold white wine. So as we wandered about Hollywood Blvd in half-drunken stupors (well, I was half-drunken, okay) we came upon this storefront. I can't quite figure out what they sell, but it appears to be dead things. I thought I would share the dead things with you. You know, I was so out of it that night, if I hadn't taken these pictures, I would have thought it was all in my head....