Been feeling a bit like David Kessler from An American Werewolf in London lately. Stuck in an apartment that's not mine, in a city I'm alone in. Wandering the room wondering what the hell to do to pass the time. Full of confusion. Regret. Wanting things to be as they once were without all this complication.
Might as well do some writing...vent on this semi-bad zombie flick I just saw.
Might as well do some writing...vent on this semi-bad zombie flick I just saw.
You are one of the only people I have ever come across who has seen Black Christmas. I try to tell people about this movie and they stare at me like I am insane.
Just wanted to say hi.
Hands-down that flick is one of the creepiest fuckin' things I've seen (and heard). I try to get others to check it out as much as possible.