MOVIE AWESOMENESS: ABRAHAM LINCOLN: VAMPIRE HUNTER!
I saw a preview for this movie and I can say I am pretty excited. I have really weird and specific fetishes. Top Hats, Beards, Hatches…. Hatches? I wrote hatches and then kept going. Then I did a proofing read. What! Yes, sometimes I go back and read things over. I like to dust off the old write source 2000 and do some grammar. I also don’t really like misspells that aren’t on purpose. It shows people the vast array of the English dictionary I haven’t memorized, yet! You don’t know the write source 2000? Back in twenty aught aught that write source was mind blowing information. It is kinda dated now with the nationalized removal of periods act of 2007 and the hyphen revolt of ’11. But you can still find some word information in there. I really enjoy when the word program gives me squiggly green lines under words and I can click to the option “ignore grammar” makes me feel like the master of the universe. I tried to just write that on my college essays but always failed to invoke laughs. I also failed to invoke passing.
Write source 8000? Did a terminator come back in time to solve my grammar issues, with future grammar knowledge. So that this blog never existed? Whoa. Blowing my noodle. That isn’t a invitation to blow me. But, if any robots from the future would like to? That would be another very specific fetish.
Hatchets. You didn’t get that I was talking about hatchets? Do you even read this? I honestly won’t blame you if you don’t… So couple those fetishes with my enjoyment of dark movie theaters next to junior highs and I will be having a pretty good afternoon when that flick comes out. I have no idea if it will be good or not. I kinda lean towards no. Everybody knows Abe Lincoln was afraid of the dark. How the hell could he go vampire hunting if he always needs a night light on. The real movie should be Einstein Swamp Monster Assassin. Swamp Monsters are notorious for hating relativity. Einstein had a thing for it. He also liked shotguns mounted on wheelbarrows.
You don’t know this weapon?! I invented it. Its a wheelbarrow with shotguns attached to the handles. You run at things, preferably Swamp Monsters, or Ted Nugents. As you charge and battle cry, you pull the shotgun triggers and blow some brains on to floors. As your prey is slumping over dead. You catch the carcass in the wheel barrow and dump it off a cliff or into a volcano. It is pretty much the most efficient form of murder. Other than maybe the old acid in the refrigerator trick. Melts em every time.
Whoa. That wheelbarrow shotgun idea is pretty fucking awesome. You do not have my permission to steal that shit. Or you will find me and Einstein outside your crib with 2 wheelbarrows, 4 shotguns and stomach full of peach schnaps. Or Fish Oil if we just woke up. Gotta stay healthy. Gotta keep that mind tight. We might get hungry maybe some freshly jerkyied swamp monster jerky. You know, absord that schnaps.
Time for Visual Math.
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Great fucking post tonight Kid!. I like to give myself Boston Accented positive self talk. I close my eyes and imagine I am writing this post in either Good Will Hunting, Gone Baby Gone or The Town. I also like to put periods after exclamation points. It lets the reader know that the excitement is over….For Now.
What tunes for today!?
AWESOME SONG OF THE DAY
ARCADE FIRE – MODERN MAN