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Mistress of Manderley, late of Summerisle, insistent upon my cup of stars, neurofucky, A GODDAMN DELIGHT. It was my alt, now it's my only, don't ask.
Everybody beam me don't-be-getting-a-sinus-infeection vibes, thank.
Oh god, the life-altering-ness of this. The times and times and times I watched it with the first straight girl to break my heart. Ffffffff.
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We are prolly adopting a new kitty soon-ish. Dad has to have some back surgery soon-ish and will be weeks recovering, and he thinks (rightly) that a special new kitty might help him recover a little faster and better. Tess is gonna be PISSED. But I think she needs the stimulation desperately.
Do you want to know a thing about me that I am a little embarrassed about? I'm *terrified* of skulls with eyeballs in. I threw away my Evil Dead 2 vhs case decades ago.
Begged just enough off mom to get a Nuggie shirt. It's perfect.
Don't "active listen" to me. It's creepy and makes me uncomfortable. Just, like..... listen.
Ok so we actually have an air b&b booking in October for the 1st time ever, & I am DETERMINED to have Halloween goodness up in there for it. Decor shopping must happen. I'm thinking maybe Victorian vibes, lacy & spooky silhouettes, dried flowers, etc. I *want* full bloody Bates Motel but mom said no
Soup Together (my stupid second comic) just turned one, and if youβd like to help fund Silas and the gangβs continued misadventures, kindly consider sharing this post, leaving a tip, or becoming a monthly subscriber. Many thanks.
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Listening to Tim Curry read Crouch End. I don't like the world without him.
My iced matcha hair dye is here but my bleach isn't coming until Monday. Oh, to have real stores.... *yearn*
Anne Bancroft and Dustin Hoffman on the set of The Graduate (1967)
My dad is stealing glory. Telling facebooks about how he used to go to Rocky Horror. He. Was. My. Ride. He maybe stayed for the movie once.