Hola Peeps!
As Stac has said, life has gone a wee bit pear shaped on me but nothing I can't handle. So my entries will be brief until a couple things are fixed and a few skulls are crushed in the wake of my wrath. No need to fear for the husband. He helps hide the bodies.
Stac's freaky stories have been reminding me of the few weird ones that have happened to me. Unfortunately they're not half as entertaining as Stac's and probably double in the curse words. Perhaps I will share sometimes?
Anyways I just thought I'd share a little goodie that was suggested to me by my co-worker. My co-worker is a fellow horror fan and he consumes media and an uncanny rate. Seriously. I don't think the guy sleeps. I think he stays up all night and watches horror films, probably three at a time. He pointed me in the direction of a show called Fear Itself.
Has anyone heard of this show? Because I sure as Hell haven't. Its a horror anthology show on NBC much like the Masters of Horror series only made for network TV. This could be both good AND bad.
My co-worker said he found one episode pretty damn good. Its titled New Years Day and its directed by Daren Lynn Bousman who also directed Saw II and Saw III.
New Years Day is short film about zombies and its not half bad. I found myself extremely interested in the story. Since I can't embed the video here's the link to it.
NEW YEARS DAY
Check it out! Its not a bad watch. And the ending is...bizarrely sweet...in a horridly twisted way.
Back soon with stuff!
Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts
Monday, January 5, 2009
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Home Again Home Again, Jiggity Jig
I'm home, and I have many a post idea. One of them will be about the mother of my oldest niece's boyfriend. I'm pretty sure she didn't want kids, or at the very least didn't like the ones she got.
Stopping your car and telling your five and seven year old that you were are Freddy Kruegar's house? Really?
I also managed to rip open two of my fingers, get the stomach flu, and dream about masturbation, which was fun!
More stuff coming soon, folks, Happy New Year, try not to tie it on TOO tight, huh?
Stopping your car and telling your five and seven year old that you were are Freddy Kruegar's house? Really?
I also managed to rip open two of my fingers, get the stomach flu, and dream about masturbation, which was fun!
More stuff coming soon, folks, Happy New Year, try not to tie it on TOO tight, huh?
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