Watching my child’s head get popped by a truck, then the cat come backs to life but it’s a mean kitty now, and I dig the kid up and bury him out back, then the kid comes back to life and cuts Herman Munster’s achilles with a scalpel, and is generally really pissy, so I have to smash everyone’s head in with a brick and move to Canada.
Oh, and listening to my dickwad non-teacher colleague give a blow by blow (if only!) account of her volunteer English teaching class.
Hey, but at least you got to hear The Ramones at the end.
And wasn’t the sick sister in bed the ascariest fuckin part of the whole deal?
Oh yeah, and his wife gives him a wicked handjob in the book, but they took it out for the movie…I think because Tasha Yar munches rug and probably refused to even pretend to yank some dude’s yazoo.
Hey, but at least you got to hear The Ramones at the end.
And wasn’t the sick sister in bed the ascariest fuckin part of the whole deal?
Oh yeah, and his wife gives him a wicked handjob in the book, but they took it out for the movie…I think because Tasha Yar munches rug and probably refused to even pretend to yank some dude’s yazoo.[/quote]
I don’t understand a word of this…I mean I know what the individual words mean but somehow I can’t grasp the sum of the hole.