Those are some of the most brilliantly sadistic coworkers ever.
This is why I tell people that my biggest fear is cupcakes.

I feel better about not being published yet by remembering that Harrison Ford didn't get his break until he was 31, and Alan Rickman didn't have his first main role until he was 36.
If I can get something published in the next couple of years, I'll be gravy.

I feel better about not being published yet by remembering that Harrison Ford didn't get his break until he was 31, and Alan Rickman didn't have his first main role until he was 36.
If I can get something published in the next couple of years, I'll be gravy.

I know enough about research to write the book, but I have no clue about editing a movie.

Thanks for that. I am now gagging.

I think I agree, when you look at the broad scope, the Holocaust isn't so much scary as it is horrifying and disturbing.

Actually, someone SHOULD make this documentary. How and why the newspapers took a few people mistaking the play for an actual invasion (and most of them thinking it was an invasion of Germans, not Martians) and blew it up into a "nation-wide panic" - a reporting still believed as truth today - would be VERY…

I fully admit to not minding most of Collective Soul's offerings, because they remind me of being around 9 or 10, before exploring what good music is to my ears was a thing and the radio was the only way I could hear contemporary music. I've thrown a few of their songs on my MP3 player, along with a few other notable…

I can't remember a single story off the top of my head.
But I remember the artwork. The scarscrow, the woman with spiders pouring out of her cheek, the wolf girl and whatever the hell that giant-headed floating thing was. Totally seared into my head.

For what it's worth, I agree with your critique. For a book about a family's way of dealing with the loss of a man who did unsavory things for a cause that was meant to help people, it was strangely devoid of emotion. I didn't feel like I was attached to any of the character's actions. The only scene that had any…

That is because Zeke the Plumber was terrifying. That noseless face!

The Green Ribbon scared me so bad that my mom asked my first grade teacher (who read this book aloud to the class) to please excuse me from the story circle for scary stories. I was such a wuss.
Though that ribbon holding the girl's head on all of her life just stuck with me. Maybe it pushed me really close to…

Well that's not right. I can't truck for that series not being illustrated in a most pants-wetting manner.

So many reasons for me to be in my bunk today.

Your local orgy meetup group has nothing to do with snarky takes on men's rights groups, DBag.

That just raises further questions!

I assumed the same. That someone has a "Tea Rex" handle AND an Emma handle on Disqus.
And that someone is really pissed about the Maryville Mo rape case, whoever she may be.

Ow, my childhood!

Disqus has been calling me Emma from time to time. And even showing old posts I never wrote from this Emma person.
It's quite creepy.

Welp, time to rustle up some original clips for my niecews so that they can someday learn how dreadful this is when juxtaposed with the original.