Sunday, January 31, 2010

Glass Mason Jars

I truly feel sorry for butterflies and small insects that draw peoples attention. It is a complete mystery if you will-
I can relate. This living breathing creature is minding its own business and then someone thinks it is worth enough to keep. So that person takes it, locks it away in a glass jar, and then will not let it out. The creature does everything it can to help. It flies about to entertain the master. It talks to the master and offers answers to the masters questions. Yet the master has it in his mind that the butterfly is his. The butterfly loves its master but its not enough and soon even with the tiny holes in the lid- the butterfly dies. Yet even in death, the master will pass the jar around to all of his friends to take a look at the creature. This is his prize. Everyone should have a deeper look. Everyone should stare at her and mock her.
That was a bad example of what I wanted to say. I was going to say something else and I am without sleep. I think I need to go to bed for a few hours before I have to get up. I cannot wait for next month. This blog was not that much because words cannot say- and I wish I knew how to speak the words.
1. I'm NOT married.
2. I do not have children.
3. I'm NOT engaged. DO NOT get that out of what I just said. I was talking about big businesses taking over the little people in a matter of speaking. Don't ask.
4. The past is the past and it is so grey.
Song of the day- New Divide by Linkin Park
Drink of the night- NOT ENOUGH VODKA.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Many thoughts so here we go. FACTS

Here is a few little facts for you-
1. I grew up in the middle of no where. Its hard to get your hands on indi films and its not a crime to watch them. I am not stuck in any OTHER decade other then the current one. There is no time warp here.
2. I do love to read books and I rarely buy magazines because they collect dust after you read them. I do have a habit of buying rock magazines because I end up going through the companies on the inside FOR RECORDS, CD deals, OR other things that I find interesting.
3. I am not a big shopper but I do shop. DO YOU SHOP? OKAY THEN. Also I did not just buy everything that I own.
4. MY LIFE IS NOT YOURS.
5. I am not you. You are not me.
6. If you want to say hi. Say hi.
7. When you're a woman and you take a picture of your whole body or a sexy picture of yourself, then you get attention for the wrong thing. It is NOT wrong to look good. It is just all of a sudden, you get a lot of attention and that is not what I am here for. I am here to keep in touch with some family who live far away.
8. I have to keep up with AVM research.
9. I keep looking for a Kammer Doll.
10. I need to start looking for an agent.
11. MY LIFE / Career is not for you to contemplate or help out with. I said I wanted street credit. I did not ask for your hands or mouths.
12. I have been through a lot. I will not write you a novel to explain myself.
13. You have to ask yourself a few questions- One who is it that said BOO?
14. I am not a liar. I am not here to kiss any one's ass. If I have something to say then I'll say it. Its simple.
15. You pick your battles in life. You NEVER bow your head to anyone except GOD or Jesus Christ.
16. I have let this hold me down for some time. I am not the devil and there is a reason things look the way they do. YOU should watch your step at the door, because you might step in DOG crap if you don't watch out.
17. Some people have things to say and they sound like angels but the truth is, they are hollow shells of rotting shit.
18. I need to stop cussing so much. It is un lady like and it only makes me look like I cannot control my temper.
19. I took a full psych evaluation a few months back. I passed with flying colors. I had low grade depression. That and I had post traumatic stress due to childhood trauma. Other then that, I am NORMAL.
19. I have a photographic memory and I'm not a moron.
20. The reason the world around you is so lame, is because there is a shortage of air supply.
21. I am going to look dark, grim and that is okay for now. The reason is that now is not the time for this.
24. I am going to do what I planed with next month and hope for the best.
25. I fight my own fights. I am not asking for help. So you can stay out of it.
26. The thing is- before you start pointing fingers- take your middle finger and look at it for a second okay.
27. Here is a quote for you from one of my favorite bands-
"I met a man who was gone in a day. Memories blushed away. I met a man who was once on my side. NOW everyone lies. There's NO price tag on my conscience."~ JOJ

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Okay now I'll stop with the answers. :))














Money Changes everything

I do not know why I feel the need to point this out and at this time, so here goes. Call it a vibe or you can call it a whim. I do not bitch all the time. I do not have to complain about money 24-7. I do NOT make fun of homeless people. The thing is, I have a sense of humor. It is going to show up every time I open my mouth. I am not homeless. Although- I do like going to thrift stores and homeless people always seem to filter around those in the bigger cities. I feel more comfortable talking to those people or as I should say having them walk up and talk to me, then having what you call "Normal people" talk to me.
My problem with not bitching about money is this- it goes with anything. If I think someone has messed with me, then I GO into defense mode. When Subway came out with their 5 dollar foot longs, they did not specif what was what. I kept getting charged 6-8 bucks. That was before tax. Then they switched it up and had a list of what ones you could get. So now I always ask. That is why I wanted to make sure about the price twice. That is why I made a joke about their company. I was NOT rude to that girl. If you were there then you would have understand and then you could have seen it all go down. I am not a liar. That is the thing about me- I tell it how it is. I do not sugar coat stuff. I do not kiss any one's ass. I rarely give out complements, because there is very little that is worth it in this life. If I have anything to say then I will say it. Just about everything I say comes out like some disrespectful joke. I'm not some annoying asshole. This blog is for the blog below it.
Everyone is allowed to keep a blog. I am no different. I am going to write about books because I LOVE to read. More then likely I will write about horror movies because I watch them, and I can guaranty you that I will mention candy and my sleeping problems. There is no problem but I had to interject that thought. I just wish I had done so last night.

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Death on the Installment Plan with SUBWAY

Tonight I had dinner with my sister. We went to Subway. I have a few things to say. I think that they raised their prices because they had to pay that Jarrod actor more money to be in their commercials. I ask what it cost. My sister started to talk, and I guess she told me. So I ask the cashier. Yeah and I was not paying attention to what my sister said because most of the time she talks to much. Half of what she says is meaningless. So I just don't listen. Well, I ask the question twice. Then the cashier looked at me like I ask twice because we were white and she was Mexican.
Okay well first off, I eat at Taco Bell. So I do not give a shit if she is Mexican. Secondly my favorite director of all time is Guillermo Del Toro. That and the guy who does those Johnny Homicidal Maniac comic books is once again MEXICAN and his name is Jhonen Vasquez. I do NOT GIVE A SHIT. I AM NOT RACIST. FUCKING A. I listen to the DEFTONES AND I LISTEN TO JIMI HENDRIX.
She got all nervous and acted like she was going to cry after wards. I did not yell or get an attitude. I swear. I was not being rude. I honestly was just not going to listen to my sister talk about nothing. I love my sister but she does have a habit of talking about nothing for a long time. She has done it since we were kids.
Now I just want to go back up there and tell her about my sister and make MeriJo go up there and talk about something. Then I want to tell her its okay I am just weird to people. I am sorry, its not you. Its me. I was not being rude. I honestly do not have a problem with you. I just do not want to listen to my sister ramble unless I have to. I do know how people are. I have been friends with some. Plus I know how people can be in public. I have worked with some of them.
Okay well I have been watching movies. Not all the time but I have seen a few. Thanks to net flix. I am also reading a Louis Celine book called Death on the installment Plan. I am enjoying it so far.
So lets start off with -
Faust is a 1994 movie directed by Jan Svankmajer-
Do you all remember watching Mr. Rogers when you were a kid? Okay well did you ever think back upon it and how creepy it was that he was always out of breath when he took you into his home and then down into that creepy room where he talked to puppets? No one else thought that was a little weird? Thanks for being my neighbor. Yeah now we call those kind of guys weirdos and you do not talk to them. I also think most of them drive unmarked vans and always have candy in their pockets for kids. Okay well this movie reminded me of what if a group of college kids got a hold of a camera, old Mr. Rogers tapes, too much vodka, and a Peter Gabriel sledge hammer video. It was in between good and bad for me. It was funny in parts and kind of cool in a off the wall kind of way but so all over the place. This one puppet looked like George Michael and that made me laugh. Then the man had sex with one of the puppets and that was too dumb. There were these two guys in the movie who looked like at one time they were part of the cast of perfect strangers. It was kind of lame. The only funny thing that actually took place was that this homeless man took Faust's leg away when he died. That was only funny because when I was 20 years old, I went to this thrift store with Heather and this homeless guy kept walking around with a plastic foot and asking us why we had on body glitter. We had it on our eyes.

Audition is a 1999 movie directed by Takahsi Miike.
In this movie and mans wife dies and he holds auditions for a fake movie. The point is to find the perfect wife. He has a friend in the movie business who helps him set up the interviews. He ends up with a ghost. The ghost of a woman is horrible to him and attempts to kill him. He never wronged her. She just decided to hurt him. That was messed up. This movie is annoying because I am a woman and I know how annoying guys are but at the same time, I think that woman was completely out of line. I do not think anything she did was called for. I do not think two wrongs make a right. I also do not think that a bad childhood gives you a right to send hell to some guy. Guys can be assholes but there are girls out there who are bigger turds then most. I have been friends with some of them. I had a roommate a few years back named Jeanie whom I kicked out because she would not pay her half and she was the perfect example of a bad female joke. So when I walk by guys who have those lame tee shirts on- that say stupid things about women, It does not offend me. I am not like other girls but I know how women are. I also want to get back to the point of this movie. This movie jumped around a lot. The funniest part was the interviews. There was a woman who came in and said she had been to a mental institution and they said they would call her. Then after two other women had come and gone, that same woman came back in. All of a sudden, they looked at her and ask didn't we just see you? She said, yes but I was not done talking. They said you can go now. It was just funny. I did not care for it. The movie reminded me of a lot of women who are what you call fake friends. So my opinion is kind of jaded. It got on my nerves. I just wanted to yell at the girl and say get over it.

Kill Baby Kill is a 1968 movie directed by Mario Bava.
It is about a little girl who was killed in an accident. The mother brought the spirit back through psychic powers and is having the ghost haunt people and convince them to kill themselves. The village is cursed. The movie is set in the early 1900's but everyone has those swanky 60's early 70's hair cuts. That and those neato clothes. So its fake and too fashionable. The dolls in the little girls room were beautiful but it was too blah and over done. I think Rob Zombie could re do it and make it way better. Yes I went there. You knew I would. Sheri Moon and Rob would own it. I am serious and we all know it. All I am saying is that Mario Rava spent a little too much time with making sure everyone had the swanky hair cuts and cool jackets rather then the other goods.

Jennifer's Body is a 2009 movie directed by Karyn Kusama.
A rock band goes to a small town to play a show. They want to make it into the business. They decide to sacrifice a virgin to Satan. The thing is the girl they pick lies about being a virgin and the demon stays in her body and she then must eat flesh to feed the beast. Its lame. The sex scene is even worse. The blond chick actually says stick it in me. They are in love right? Okay yeah that was believable. Then he stops at one point and ask her if hes big? I started to laugh. Whats even better is the song the indi band sings in the movie. Its called up in the trees. It sounds A LOT like that song that was done on that show for INXS. You remember when they wanted to find a new lead singer. They were down to three people. The dude they have now, the chick, and that blond dude. Yeah the blond dude wrote a song. I do not know. I am just saying. blah I was not impressed. Although it did make fun of itself in a few places and that was okay. I will say this- THANK GOD for movie rentals because I am not sure if you can return DVDs because they suck. There is one last thing I will say about it and this is because I grew up listening to Hole. They named the movie Jennifer's Body. There is a Hole song with that title off of their "Live Through this" CD. What is odd- on the movie at the end when the credits were rolling, they played Violet by Hole. Which is off of the Live through this album too. Could they not get the rights for Jennifer's body or something?


Sunday, January 17, 2010

Radio Edit

I ended up eating some of my own words the other day. I never say things that I do not mean. I never give out fake compliments. That is the thing about me- if I have something to say then I will say it. If I do not care, then I leave it alone. I stopped watching MTV around 2000. I would flip it over there from time to time for award shows or this or that. This or that means if something important was going to be there. That would be a band that I actually listen to. I think once your generation has graduated you get set in your ways and you typically sit back and don't usually listen to that much that comes out after that. Its not that you close your mind to it, but you do not go out of your way for it.
When I was in 6th grade, I found a band called L7. They were linked to a few other bands like Fluffy, 7 year Bitch, Babes in ToyLand, Luna Chicks, and Hole. Then came Jack Off Jill. JOJ broke up and the lead singer formed a band called Scarling. The lead singer of Hole married the lead singer of another band that I grew up listening to- his name was Kurt D Cobain. L7 took a few of those bands on their Beauty Process Tour. JOJ toured with Marilyn Manson.
I never dug the grunge movement but I think everyone can agree that it has moved us all forward. Not in a poetic way but yeah. I do have a love and deep respect for chick punk rock that cannot be quoted. I am 30 years old and I still listen to LUNA CHICKS and and 7 year Bitch. They're NOT Bowie, but they do have their own level.
I personally love darker sounds. I do not care for what they are calling death metal where it sounds like the guitar is being abused. I love a slow dark sound from the guitar. I love it when it sounds like the guitar is dipped in the darkest pain its ever felt. Like a Cello. I have an odd taste for electronic sounds so that gets my attention and the lyrics have to be clever. Cradle of Filth have some of the most beauty lyrics in some of their songs. I never liked light electronic sounds but Enigma always had respect from me and Dream of the Dolphin was one of my favorites. In fact if I was going to ask for something from an artist, I would ask David Bowie to redo Modern Love and do it basically acoustic but with a xylophone. There is a pain that runs deep within. A pain that not many people can know. That pain that is dark and life can hold hidden chambers for some, parts of it that you must go through at different times but not many people know about. A place that haunts.
I do not think its fair to say that because someone makes it that they sell out. That is the thing- most of the reason that those indi bands do not make it- IS because they do not have the money to tour. That or they are under a company who cannot support them. Songs are all catchy in their own way. So its not the songs fault. If you can play an instrument then that is not the problem. Most of those artist put their faith in companies who honestly are legalized crooks. They do not do what they should and then take most of the album sales. It is sad. They do not send the album to anyone but local stations and it just flies back and affects the band who is the one trying to make it. The fans are not the ones to blame either. You should NEVER be ashamed of who you are or where you come from.
I had some people I grew up with that at one time- WHO were friends of mine, bring up things that were parts of what happened. They brought them up, like it would embarrass me. So I addressed it and then walked away. Never bow your head to anyone except God or Jesus.
Let me tell you what a sell out is.
A sell out is a person who turns into something they never were and then destroys everything around them because they are that stupid.

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Absolut Vanilla Vodka


I have been working on a blog that is called be kind re wind for a month now. The reason is simple. Its not about what others think or he said and she did this. It is about redemption and not bowing my head to anyone except God.
I also have decided to take an IQ + Memory test. I have a photographic memory. Its a complete brain teaser to people who do not have one. Most people who do not have a photographic memory will not believe you when you say you have one. You have to prove it. They will pull out cards and bulbs. Just about anything next to them to see if its real. I do not find it funny as much as I find it annoying. I do not care anymore. The blog was one of those on the moment kind of things. It just kind of happened. I got sick of the constant redundant vociferous mutant bs. So I honestly did not care. I seriously did not give a crap. Then after the break up, and after Holly decided to be a piss-tart at Heather's apartment- I decided it was time to set the record straight once and for all. I think my IQ goes down about ten points every time I post something, but when people see the final blog- it will all make perfect since. It is not ready and I have set it to private until it is ready.
I personally am done with the past. I am not walking into 2010 the way I walked into 2008, or 2009. I am seriously ready for a change. That was not a sarcastic spit fest. I'm legit.
I guess on New Years the people in my neighborhood decided to go out in the middle of the road to scream at the top of their lungs, and blow bazookas. Yeah, um well all I can say is that I am glad to be alive too but I am not that excited about the new year. Its just they acted like they had just given birth to a two headed rat. At one point it sounded like they stopped and one of them was correcting the others on how to blow a bazooka. That made it double funny. I just kept laughing. I mean is there a special way to blow into a bazooka? Is there a class for it now?
I watched a movie called PI. It was this black and white film about a man who had a chip in his head. He was good with numbers. People wanted him to find a 216 digit number that would unlock the universe. The constant moving of the camera was a cool affect but if I was drunk, I could see how that would make me paranoid, or dizzy. The funniest part was when the guy kept seeing this human Brain lying around on the ground and he kept poking it. It was like when you're a kid and you see a big bug. You're like "Kick the beetle." I have no idea why but one of the old guys that picked him up looked like this creepy Santa that used to work at the shopping mall. That was weird and btw when I went up to the mall in December one night to go shopping- I needed Christmas cards, there was this Santa guy and he walked by Sub Way. He was holding his pants in his hands, and he was breathing heavily. That was creepy. If I was a little kid, that would have given me nightmares.
P.S.
The picture taken at the top is of a piece of art bought off Etsy by Jen Lightfoot. I'm a big Jack Off Jill fan, so it was only 30. That was my birthday gift to myself. The coffee stuff came from my sister. Thanks again.
P.S.S. Now for something sad and seriously not good.
RIP to the drummer boy. :(

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Okay with keeping up.

I have been having a LOT of problems with prank phone calls so a new number is needed. A lot of this is just spam. I have changed my number in the last ten years about 8 times. Most of it is due to X boy friends or X friends who are drunks and well- there you go. I have started a new blog that is to clear up who I am and what is up with me. The reason is that NO ONE FUCKING LISTENS OR REMEMBERS ANYTHING I SAY. I am sick and damn tired of it. This is going to be graphic. This is not something your grandmother would want you to read. This will not be for immature people.
Here are the URL's You may have to copy and paste. Well, the other one is just personal. It only has stuff about my birthday. I will not add it in. Its actually connected to this. Everyday when I have time- I will add to it and make sure there is more on that. I posted a bulletin once and talked clearly. No one wants to remember that huh? Eh take it to your mother.
be kind re wind

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Don't talk to strangers.



I have a headache that could not break a wall but it could light a fire. I think its my sinuses again. Its only on the right side of my face. I had to replace one of my David Bowie CD's & I picked up a Wolfsheim import called No Happy View. My favorite song is The Sparrows and The Nightingales. I think I am going to finally buy myself a camera with a scope, & those Buddy Holly reading glasses that I have been coveting for so long.
I have been watching a LOT of Heather's movies lately. Mostly TarTan. I respect TarTan because of the way they handled the story line of their version of Cinderella. It was not a cartoon but nevertheless moving on.
Most of the films were not worth talking about. There was one movie by Lion's Gate called Dumplings. It was nasty. I WAS NOT impressed. It made me want to become a vegan. I had a hard time sleeping. I wanted to throw up. The movie was unrealistic and cheesy.
I did pick up a great find by net flix. It was a 1927 silent German film called Metropolis. Fritz Lang's 2026 sci fi origin movie has been put together again from what was left of it. It is of sci fi origin & all of it was decent considering but there was this one part that was too funny not to talk about. In one part, the angry crowd started a fire around this robot slash girl (the fake Maria), then they turn to see two men fighting. When the crowd saw the two men fighting, they act shocked and scared, even though they were just laughing at themselves for trying to burn a woman alive. They did not know she was a robot. Yeah that was lame.
With other things in my life- My cell phone has been acting up lately. I think it needs to be replaced & I am getting a new number. I hate that phone. I keep putting it off. Mostly because the Carrier I go through is based in Wal-Mart & I did not want to deal with the Holiday mutants. I started out three different times & then decided against it. I do not use the phone enough for it to be that big of a deal. It is annoying though. On a scale of one to ten. One being talking to a person who keeps saying what, & ten would be if you had to go to the bathroom & all the restrooms were locked. Yet the only keys were held by a small child who only spoke a language that was understood in middle earth.
I am putting a picture at the top of this one. There should be two different pictures. One is The Mushroom Hunter. It is Joe Sorren art. I am now a big fan. The second is a piece of photography that reminds me of a Depeche Mode music video. The DM video I am thinking of is called WRONG!

Friday, September 18, 2009

Sabbath



I went to pick up some of Shadows food at the feed store and they had kittens. I went over to just look and one of the little black kittens stood up and started to meow at me. I ended up taking him home with me. I named him Sabbath. Shadow is jealous and she is not taking to him very well yet.
I'm taking One a Day for women now. I thought it might give me more energy. I also got myself a new wallet. I got a Dumpling Dynasty wallet. I am still looking for a new purse. That is a little harder to find. The reason is; I'm picky. I also picked up a Kristen Ferrell tee-shirt. I am a BIG fan.

Friday, August 28, 2009

Rob Zombie's Halloween 2 was better then candy



I went out tonight and I saw Rob Zombie's cover of Halloween 2. I saw his other cover of Halloween in 2007. It made me jump twice. It was scary. I was watching Ghost Hunters on SYFY/SciFi and they advertised for RZ's Halloween 2. They showed a sneak peek and a interview with Rob. Rob said he made the second one his own and went his own way with it. I read in HorrorHound where Shei Moon said they had to change the child Michael Meyers because the other one had some growth changes. It was not tacky like most horror movies now that only want the shock value of being a bloody porn without the x rating and blue room shit. It was not boring either. It was poetic in a Mark Ryden kind of way. In one part the child version of Michael Meyers wanted to show his mother that he found his sister boo. He took Sheri to this table and the winter scene compiled with the mask and Tim Burton/Mark Ryden artsy view was lovely. Sheri did kind of look the way she did in the Living Dead Girl gear, but she looked like an angel. She had this gorgeous white horse with her and it was breath taking. The movie was over the top and it is worth going and seeing in theaters; plus buying the DVD as well. I took pictures of both my movie ticket stubs and they're at the top.
I wanted to write something with substance. I don't get a chance to do that because I'm hardly ever online it seems.
I thought about giving you all some Bowie to listen to, or maybe even some Metallica lyrics.
They say that there are over 1,000 color choices with paint. They also say that all those choices come form three basic colors. I personally do not think that I'm one to hand out advice and quotes on anything. So in that case; here is to always being honest and chances. If first impressions are everything then why do we spend our time wasting chances like they grow on trees? I do not believe in wasting chances. Life does not wait and why should it. You don't have a spare in your pocket; so don't act like it.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

Washable glue?






I have to go to the library tomorrow with my lap top. I got a lot of work to do on my PC. I need to look at LMP again and find my outlet. I'm listening to Violet by TBM. :) Oh yes before I forget- Shadow threw up but it was not food, just a hair ball. I took a picture of it. I am so glad that she is doing better on her new cat food.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Keep away from open flames, and be kind rewind


Today was kind of odd, I happened to knock my head into a door that does not swing. Then I went to grab a knife off the counter and ran my pinky finger by a hot pan handle. Don't ask. I went to a yard sale a few days back and found an old box set television. It was dusty and I have not tried it out yet to see if it works. Two reasons; 1- flat screens are sold at Wal-Mart, and 2- I did not buy it to use it for watching television. I bought it for fashion. I plan to take a load of cool photography with it. I am not in the business to take pictures nor do I want to. Photography is a hobby. Nothing more; and nothing less then that. My art is based in oils and glass works. I just love to take pictures of toys with old objects. I also found an old little brown teddy bear. I had originally bought him to blow him up and then take a picture with his left over remains, but he was so cute; I decided to keep him just as is. He will make it into my on going toy photography but he will also keep his body in tact. I also have an obsession with green tea and any sweet teas. I tried two new teas. They are also in the photos above; as you can see. The first tea is called Tazo, and the second was marked Pure American. Tazo had lemongrass and spearmint. The Pure American which I found a Wallgreens had honey in it. I also tried a candy bar called Thingamajig, and a Gen Soy organic chocolate bar. I had a cookies and cream candy bar the other day with some green tea. I was curious if white chocolate would taste as good with tea as it sounds and yes I was right. I also found out that Star Bucks serves green tea that they make in their store. I had a large green tea yesterday and it tasted like it had sat around for a few days. I was almost reminded of pickles. Don't ask. I did pick up some fire works, but not that much. I got two kinds of poppers for my nephews and then Cannon Mammoth smoke bombs and black cats for myself. The usual poppers did fine when thrown, but the new kind called Excaliburs were harder to get to pop. I have to say I find it funny that on fire cracker packages they give cautions like to keep away from open flames. LOL I also am now a proud Net Flix customer. The be kind rewind rule no longer applies to me. I am a DVD woman. YAY

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Hanging on a door yo


I had to drive my mum somewhere tonight. I have to go by my unit and pick up some stuff. I am starting a trend. I don't know if anyone pays attention but I am starting a movie blog on here. I might as well. I keep saying I will do it. I am standing up no matter how much I want to sit down. I ate some peanut butter and black berry jelly for dinner. I hung up those papers on the door and I sang again. I had to. I got upset. I also need to finish laundry. I heard the funnies story while ago via ms. A friend's kid found a dead bird on the playground with the other children and the mom; is the adult teacher for the class. She yelled at the kids to get away from the dead bird; and her child turns around and yells back; its not a dead bird; its a bunch of feathers and guts. HAHA kids are great. I do not have any and more then likely never will but still funny.Going to go think about what direction that movie blog is going to go and how much html will be showcased. I myself like it simple and straight to the point. :/

Monday, June 8, 2009

Hatchet Headache






I have not been sleeping so well lately and I have not been drinking enough H2o. So more then likely the dehydration and sleep deprivation is causing my headaches. I would not doubt it. I feel like my brain is a piece of glass that is being blown into art; but meanwhile; I'm feeling all the pain and yelling at the artist; HEY I CAN FEEL THAT! I found the top picture in the Glass Craftsman magazine issue Number; 207. It is an advertisement from ED Hoy's international stained glass products company. I am not in business with them and I'm not here to advertise for them either. The picture below this one is of the December 12, 2007 movie Hatchet. I found the advertisement in a January 2008 Wizard Magazine; issue number; 195. I just kind of feel like there is a hatchet in the side of my central lobe. .

I was at the dollar store one day and saw a box set of old black and whites. It was just a cool beans kind of find. It had Vincent Price and Jack Nicholson. I guess Jack Nicholson was in the original Little Shop of Horrors and you can see how talented he is. If you ever watch it; his acting will remind you of his acting in Batman. Its way cool. I have this odd obsession with horror movies and the odd thing is that I usually end up laughing at them. This box set came with three disc and each has a few different horror classics on it. Most them come off like an original episode of THE TWILIGHT ZONE. The disc is called Fright Night. There is a robot in The Phantom Creeps that is too rad to see because it is the same that Rob Zombie used to showcase. I was like ahhh too cool. I grew up with White Zombie music as you can tell from the CD with the box set and so yeah I noticed it. I guess not much is going on but I did hear the funniest question today. It was this; "Have you ever realized that your soul left your own body to talk to someone else; only so you cannot hear what is being said?" That made me laugh out loud.
Disc one-
House on Haunted Hill
The Human Monster
Indestructible Man
Invisible Ghost

Disc 2-
The Last man on Earth
The Phantom Creeps
Nightmare Castle

Disc 3-
Unnatural
The Little Shop of Horrors
Carnival of Souls