[The video camera flicks on to the image of the inside of someone's hand and then slams onto a surface, slides and falls. When the frame settles it's staring upward along the edge of a bed with a partial view of the closet at the foot of it. A socked foot pokes out of the bed, fumbles for the floor and is soon followed by another ( Read more... )

I think I'll finally be forced to emerge now, seeing as how I've run out of alcohol and there's only so many times I can listen to "Knockin on Heaven's Door" before I just start to feel pathetic. I'm not the brooding type, that's more Sam's scene, carrying on for months with the angsty eyes and bad dreams. Not me. I can't do angsting hero, not my ( Read more... )