son of the isolated blurts thread!

I've recently become Facebook friends with 2 guys from high school, both of whom were guys I majorly crushed on. Getting to know them now, holy cow! What was wrong with me?

Unrelated blurt: Nightmare on Elm Street marathon happening at my house tonight! Woot!

LOL I've discovered the same thing. It's funny looking back, isn't it?

Nightmare on Elm Street? Yikes!
 
I've recently become Facebook friends with 2 guys from high school, both of whom were guys I majorly crushed on. Getting to know them now, holy cow! What was wrong with me?

Unrelated blurt: Nightmare on Elm Street marathon happening at my house tonight! Woot!

Lucky for me, I didn't like most of the people I grew up with, so I couldn't care less what they're doing today. I can count on one hand the number of people that I have the faintest curiosity about. I did find out fairly recently that one of my best buddies died a few years back of cancer, that was a bit of a shock.

Who doesn't love Nightmare on Elm Street?!?!? I was never able to figure out if it was supposed to be a comedy or a horror flick. Chucky was another favorite for the same reason! LOL
 
Who doesn't love Nightmare on Elm Street?!?!?

Ummm, me. I don't do well with scary movies. I watched a show on TV once that scared me so bad I literally didn't move off of the sofa all day. I didn't move until my husband came home from work at 8pm.


I cannot even imagine what high school would be like with the mindset of a thirty-something. I would've told a lot of people to fuck off. I also would've been a flirt, not nearly so shy.

I'd definitely be telling at least half my graduating class to get the hell over themselves. LOL
 
I liked a lot of people and had a lot of friends, but I had no idea who I was. I put up with a lot that no one should have to. I cannot even imagine what high school would be like with the mindset of a thirty-something. I would've told a lot of people to fuck off. I also would've been a flirt, not nearly so shy.

That's sad about your buddy, though. :(



Have you seen the remake of the original Nightmare?

I rewatched Chucky recently. It's a lot lamer than I remember, lol.

Oh, I had friends, but a handful out of a hundred isn't anything to write home about. I wasn't "popular", but I wasn't unpopular either. I had friends from all the cliques. Like imemkay, today, I'd tell the whole lot of them to get the fuck over themselves. In fact, that was really my feeling at the time. LOL

I have not seen the remake, but the original series was pretty damned funny. And yes, Chucky was lame! That is one of the things that made it so funny, it was almost a spoof of horror flicks.


Ummm, me. I don't do well with scary movies. I watched a show on TV once that scared me so bad I literally didn't move off of the sofa all day. I didn't move until my husband came home from work at 8pm.

That's the thing, Freddie isn't scary, neither is Chucky. The premise might be mildly unsettling, but the portrayal on screen had way more humor than scare factor to it. BTW, "horror" flicks today means blood, guts, and gore, it isn't about a scary story like what many of us grew up with.

Frankenstein back in the day was F'ing scary, total hocum, of course, but still scary. The Shining, The Birds, and Psycho were scary thrillers that used story, suspense and actual writing and plot that were GTFO scary. The shit today is all about how much graphic blood spatter can cover the camera lens. That is gore, that is gross, it isn't scary.
 
Truck drivers are not the problem!!!!! Fucking shippers and receivers keeping drivers on the dock for six fucking hours is the fucking problem!!!!!!
 
What's with the GB flavor in the HT? Only a post or thread or two, but geesh!

It does get ugly over there occasionally. I post very sparingly in that forum.

New gas tank, new fuel pump. Son of a bitch! I'd run away but I wouldn't get far since I'd have to walk.
 
A little more laughter has left the world.

RIP Joan Rivers. You were one of my inspirations to try to laugh instead of cry. You were one funny lady.
 
It is time to let it all go instead of trying to hang on.
It is time to move on instead of just keep moving.
It is time to blossom and bloom.
Maybe winter is finally over.

(Yes, I know it's almost fall here--I'm being poetic and metaphorical damnit!)

I think it's time for a new tattoo. . .
 
Time to get the boxing gloves out again, I think...
 
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And today my debauchery spree ends with a visit to the Gettysburg Wine and Music festival. I have my lawn chair, my mud appropriate shoes, my wine glass, and my cash money ready to go sample some wine, drink some more wine, hang out with my tribe of favorite ladies, and the 21 year old son of one of them who seems to have a small crush (seriously why else would he want to hang out with us bunch of old broads), and shake my bootie to some live music.

The past 3 weeks have been a big party, despite some sad things going on in the background. I shall use the next 3 for some self-reflection and detox. . . unless of course something else fun comes along.:cool:
 
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