History's Hallmark Moments.

One of my all-time favorites, too.

I got this in the mail today from my closest high school friend, and I couldn't be happier. I was already so close to perfectionism that by simply looking at this book I've graduated to patron saint/ godhood. The council is still deliberating my authority-- lost socks? Cheese? The possibilities...

This montage opening from F13th Pt 4 bowled me over when I first saw it at age 11. This was my first exposure to the genre. #horrorsky

youtu.be/zkuA6C7So6k?...

Believe me when I say that the ending reads like a Stephen King acid-trip nightmare. Enthralling, nonetheless.

Right now, I can't help but envision this upcoming term the same way I wrap my head around the concept of death. It's inevitable, I can't fathom the details and horrors, and I wonder how I could possibly prepare for such a sudden and conclusive finale to life as I knew it.

Knock 'em dead-- I mean, render them unconscious, tiger!

So freakin' cool!! You could cash in on that little guy. You're doing great!

I will take your advice to heart. It may be just what I needed to hear. And thank you for introducing "doubtysads" into my vocabulary.

This illustrates with brutal precision not just how I feel right now, but how I feel at this exact time every Monday morning since my first pimpled descent into the hellfires of junior high.