Watching it for the 2nd time and this time in my home. Much easier to deal with than watching it in NY at midnight with Helen then sleeping over in a weird apartment. The alternate ending was blah. Still creepy.
Date Archives → December 2009
I easily get caught in his paintings. They’re stark and seemingly simple but there’s so much about them that I love. A colleague of mine said they made her so depressed. In the words of Liz Lemon…whenever I look at these paintings I think of one thing: I want to go to there. It kind… Continue reading
They’re like mini horror movies. From AdFreak. These 3 creeped me out the most.
Buffy and Edward
Edward …now the creepy stalker.
When I was 10 I wrote a letter to Santa. I spent 2 hours perfecting the letter. Every character was written carefully, all the words were lined up with a ruler. Punctuation was analyzed to the finest detail. Tone and formality was spot on. I knew that if I wrote the perfect letter he would… Continue reading
This is both super creepy and beautiful at the same time. The music and the sweetness of everything made me wonder when the true nefarious nature would hit. It just creeped me out. Alma from Rodrigo Blaas on Vimeo. And now I have a hankering for a pink puffer vest. Swear to god…all you need… Continue reading
Opposite Ends of the Spectrum
Yeah. “You’re The Best Around” describes this picture perfectly.
I’m a Kick Ass Mofo Owl
Recently I was asked if I thought of myself as a dove, eagle, peacock or owl. Before I even saw this video I knew my answer would be owl. This just reinforces it. And according to Myers-Briggs and other personality tests, I’m an introverted follower. WTF is that all about?!!!
Iron Man II
If I was Terence Howard I’d be pissed that I wasn’t in this movie. Looks glorious.
No we’re not getting a Christmas tree
Don’t get me wrong. I’m in the spirit. Peace and good will towards all men and women. And pie. Everyone should have pie during Xmas. But no Xmas tree for me. If I can find a decent Santa lamp that would work. But trees just involve so much work. And since every plant I’ve owned… Continue reading