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Aug. 1st, 2005 11:24 am( Short Survey )
I am so damn tired. Bought a copy of Ghost Ship on Saturday, and I really don't DO most horror movies, as my subconcious just sucks up the imagery and has a field day. But hubby had rented it some time ago and I enjoyed it (as much as I can enjoy a horror movie), and Gabriel Byrne and Karl Urban are good actors, among others, and it wasn't a 1985 gore-fest, so I bought a copy when I saw it on sale. Didn't actually even watch it last night, just watched all of the behind-the-scenes bios and featurettes. And spent the ENTIRE night having "28 Days Later" nightmares - not "oh, I dreamed I was being chased by a zombie and went back to sleep the end", no no no. Having diseased-zombie dreams where I got to relive the entire length of "28 Days Later" in 4 part harmony and lush technicolor, which would PICK UP AND CONTINUE AFTER I WENT BACK TO SLEEP, and was sort of SCA and sort of NYC and had nothing to do whatsoever with "Ghost Ship" and I am so damn tired because I slept like utter crap after a full evening of interrupted nightmare-riddled sleep.
I love trying to shower in a room where most of the doors and windows are barricaded with steel plates and even the shower stall has a low barrier that has to be stepped over, and in spite of that a legless zombie tries to drag itself over the shower barrier and gnaw on my damp leg. Love it. And running upstairs climbing over piles of grocery carts, and trying to find people who aren't zombies so that we can make a haven, and having to wake people up because if we don't they'll be eaten and turn into more zombies.
So I had 1.5 cups of coffee today, and learned that if you're using flavored creamer, you need less sugar *skwff*, and am so incredibly tired that the coffee has had exactly no negative effect on me whatsoever - no shaking hands, no anxiety, no nervousness, no 85-wpm typing skills. Nope. Just sorta awake. Ugh. Did I mention I was tired?
I am so damn tired. Bought a copy of Ghost Ship on Saturday, and I really don't DO most horror movies, as my subconcious just sucks up the imagery and has a field day. But hubby had rented it some time ago and I enjoyed it (as much as I can enjoy a horror movie), and Gabriel Byrne and Karl Urban are good actors, among others, and it wasn't a 1985 gore-fest, so I bought a copy when I saw it on sale. Didn't actually even watch it last night, just watched all of the behind-the-scenes bios and featurettes. And spent the ENTIRE night having "28 Days Later" nightmares - not "oh, I dreamed I was being chased by a zombie and went back to sleep the end", no no no. Having diseased-zombie dreams where I got to relive the entire length of "28 Days Later" in 4 part harmony and lush technicolor, which would PICK UP AND CONTINUE AFTER I WENT BACK TO SLEEP, and was sort of SCA and sort of NYC and had nothing to do whatsoever with "Ghost Ship" and I am so damn tired because I slept like utter crap after a full evening of interrupted nightmare-riddled sleep.
I love trying to shower in a room where most of the doors and windows are barricaded with steel plates and even the shower stall has a low barrier that has to be stepped over, and in spite of that a legless zombie tries to drag itself over the shower barrier and gnaw on my damp leg. Love it. And running upstairs climbing over piles of grocery carts, and trying to find people who aren't zombies so that we can make a haven, and having to wake people up because if we don't they'll be eaten and turn into more zombies.
So I had 1.5 cups of coffee today, and learned that if you're using flavored creamer, you need less sugar *skwff*, and am so incredibly tired that the coffee has had exactly no negative effect on me whatsoever - no shaking hands, no anxiety, no nervousness, no 85-wpm typing skills. Nope. Just sorta awake. Ugh. Did I mention I was tired?
