Frightening realization
So, watched a movie on HBO last night while zipping through a small knitting project. Hadn't quite finished the project when the movie ended, ut I was close. SO, rather than finding something else to watch on TV, I just left it on HBO. So, focused on knitting, half an ear to the tv, 'kay?
And it's some random production of musical theater.... a version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde... with David Hasselhoff. And it was bad. BAD. Gouge out your eardrums bad. Which, of course, attracted my attention.
That's when I was hit by the terrifying realization... In weird stage makeup, David Hasselhoff bears a stunning resemblance to my brother when he's painted up with stage makeup.
And then I laughed my way off to sleep.
And it's some random production of musical theater.... a version of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde... with David Hasselhoff. And it was bad. BAD. Gouge out your eardrums bad. Which, of course, attracted my attention.
That's when I was hit by the terrifying realization... In weird stage makeup, David Hasselhoff bears a stunning resemblance to my brother when he's painted up with stage makeup.
And then I laughed my way off to sleep.
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Star Trek / Knight Rider slash fiction, complete with very well drawn illustrations.
And yes, as I scrolled through the page out of morbid curiosity, I realized that ever possible combination that could happen, did happen, including ones involving the car.
I'm off to bleach my brain again.