Screwy Dreams And Awesome Times
So last night I had a dream, and one of those that took me a moment to recover and run a fact-check on reality after I woke up. It involved a wasp crawling into and out of my tear ducts, only I couldn't feel it, so the person I was talking to had to tell me that there was a wasp that had just crawled into my eye, and I spent like a half hour of dream-time freaking out and rolling my eyes around trying to get it out.
...yeah.
Anyway, tonight Lucy came over and we watched what is possibly the B-est of B movies. It was called Dagon, and it's pretty much the Shadow Over Innsmouth. Only it was set in Spain. And had people getting skinned on camera. ...yeah, that was kinda gross.
...yeah.
Anyway, tonight Lucy came over and we watched what is possibly the B-est of B movies. It was called Dagon, and it's pretty much the Shadow Over Innsmouth. Only it was set in Spain. And had people getting skinned on camera. ...yeah, that was kinda gross.