Tower Records Sale

Because hardly anything is scarier than Ann Coulter.

I spent yesterday knitting on my couch with a drugged up Piss Crusader (we were testing the kitty prozac) watching scary things on TV. I figured what the hell, it’s almost Halloween, might as well get into the spirit of things. Watched several shows about haunted houses, then got sucked into six hours of Stephen King’s Rose Red (more creepy than scary), then watched “The World’s Scariest Places,” which is not exactly scary, but late at night when everyone’s screaming and that little lady from Poltergeist is narrating, well, it’s a little unnerving.

And then I watched Mommie Dearest, which was possibly the scariest thing I’d seen all day. “NO WIRE HANGERS!” and Joan Crawford’s eyebrows, aaaaaahhhh!

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