who the FUCK told me i should go see The Texas Chainsaw Massacre? holy monkey crap. i'm still sore from having every single muscle in my body tensed for a full two-hours. why are we so obsessed with psychos? i mean, seriously, the Ed Gein story would have been terrifying enough if just told truthfully. but no, that's not enough for us. no, we have to add a whole lot of extra sick wacked out shit and make people have nightmares. also, jeremy tells me that while they filmed the first TCM that the family whose housed they used continued to live there during the filming. yes, that's right, with all the fake (and real) blood, chicken feathers, bones, bits and pieces of animal carcassas lying around. now _that_ is twisted. "hey ma, you want some breakfast? what is this, beef jerky? mmmmm." also, any of ya'll wanna hook up with me on friendster, i'm there for you. dotti at ou dotttttt edu.
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