Now onto my personal holiday favorite, Black Christmas, a festive horror classic where Olivia Hussey’s phone etiquette is questionable. I’ve also come to realize I’m Mrs. Mac. I have a foul mouth, love cats, sing about alligators, and drink out of hidden liquor bottles…
Laying here in my recliner, recouping from a wisdom tooth surgery, and in my medication induced stupor, I left the front door open. I’m so sorry for the USPS man who had to witness me passed out in my boxers. I can guarantee you it wasn’t pleasant for either of us. 😂
Alrighty Studios, hear me out. A biopic about @barbaramandrell with @EmilyOsment in the lead role. Emily has that perky, yet relaxed charm Barbara has, and they favor each other very heavily. I NEED this to happen. Em, let’s pitch it to all the powers that be.
Apparently JLO and Ben Affleck broke up. Is this God opening a door for me? Can I finally be the wind under his broken wings? Be still my beating bussy. 😂
The fact that I haven’t seen a single reference to Principal Skinner and Super Nintendo Chalmers while the Northern Lights hover over most of the US is disappointing to say the least.
I swear to God if I don’t get these wisdom teeth out of my head, I’m going to have a high speed come apart. Where’s a rich, elderly man on the brink of death when you need one?
As I near 30, I really want to be better about my ill feelings against certain folks, but then again, life is short. Sometimes you gotta tell a pudgy, balding bastard, his “chub-tubby” (his words, not mine), and their hell spawn to FUCK OFF.