Thursday, September 30, 2010

100 POSTS!!!

WARNING! Fatass cartoon nudity:
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I warned you...
Anyway, YAY 100 POSTS!
Also, YAY OCTOBER!
Also v 2.0, I got my hair cut, which normally isn't a big deal, but I got most of it cut off. Almost all of my hair is super short. All I had him leave long-ish is my bangs and a little in the front. Long story short I went into the salon and told the guy to cut off everything that was dead– thus, short hair.


Saturday, September 25, 2010

Real friends

They'll talk about you're childhood (and possibly continued) porn addiction with you. If you're lucky, they were (/are) a childhood (/current) porn addict, too.

So you want to be my personal stripper

First off, you can not have hair here
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But you can totally have hair here
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You must wear a pair of these
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And one of these (note: it's an ascot, not a tie)
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But above all else, you must be over 40


If you can do all of this, well then, sir, I think you're well on your way to becoming... my personal stripper!

Happy belated birthday to me

YAY! I turned 22 already!

To Ian- that bottle of wine didn't even last an hour. You should take that as a compliment, I think.

Amputated arm


Okay, so I had this dream last night that my right arm had been cut off. I don't know how. It was just a bloody stump wrapped in bandages. For some reason, part of one of my broken arm bones was sticking out of the bandage. I don't remember much else. Just that there were other people there at some point, and I was really frustrated because I had lost one of my fucking arms.

Long story short, according to the internet this dream means that my lack of motivation problem has reached a point of crisis. Fuck you internet. You don't know me. Or maybe I'm just frustrated because for once the internet was right. Fuck you x10 internet.

Monday, September 13, 2010

Perfection

For me it means walking into the sunset in my underwear with a man in a purple bear suit on my one side and a man in a regular suit on my other side.

Dear guy

Dear guy who walked into my apartment 10 minutes ago,

What the fuck, guy!?! Have you ever heard of knocking? Why the fuck do you have a key to my apartment!?! FYI, you've just made my locking-my-doors paranoia 1000x worse. That third lock is going to be firmly in place the second I close the door behind me. I hope you know that if you do it again I will have a large pan ready to give you a beating.

Thoroughly freaked out,
BZKA

P.S. I hope seeing my naked ass scarred you for life.

Hello old friend

Sometimes, you run into old friends. Sometimes, you run into old friends on the way back from a beer/porn run.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

The anatomy of a good night

Improvised wine cocktails– 1 $>10 bottle of cabernet sauvignon, 1 bottle of inherited triple sec (because, for the love of god, I have to find some purpose for the stuff) and 1 bottle of white grape flavored sparkling water. It's actually a lot better than in probably sounds.

Scouring the internet looking for pictures of various dumb things.

Looking up fictional characters on facebook. I actually found most of the ones I was looking for. I did not send any of them friend requests. (There was this one time, though, that I looked up this lovely blonde asian actor from some weird horror movie... I sent him a request. Now we're "friends". Apparently he's traveling across the states doing cute blonde asian boy things.)

I couldn't find a good picture of him, but I'm pretty sure he's the one having his face eaten...

Hot shower

Hotter company– that means you, Alex

Watching multiple movies of questionable value



Regarding the first two– both were super low-budget, and both were super weird. Like, really really weird. And yet, I think I kinda liked them both. Actress Apocalypse was pretty funny, and there was an abundance of sweet titties. And Synchronicity... well, I don't know. Maybe I was just drunk enough to enjoy the weirdness. Run! Bitch Run! was entertaining too. As much as a rape/revenge movie can be anyway. Again, nudity sweet nudity.

And last but not least, fortune cookies. Mine said "Just to be alive is a grand thing." Sure, cookie, whatever you say.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Foot growth– theories and adventures

And because I know you were all wondering.


I'd try to figure out human foot impregnation, but I've not got any idea yet. Stay tuned

Nerd shame

The prologue to this– I've seen a few youtube clips in my day of young women watching something (usually Twilight related), and freaking the fuck out. These reactions are hilarious. Really hilarious. And the thing is, I'd be sitting there, watching these people, thinking "god damn, I'm sure glad that I don't get quite so worked up over something fictional." (okay, so I've had a few close calls...)

And yet, there I was tonight, sitting in front of the TV, watching the White Collar mid-season finale. I was approximately a foot away from the screen the entire time. I was on the verge of hyperventilation on multiple occasions. I squealed 10+ times. I talked to the TV. I said "NOOO! Don't do it." and "Oh holy shit! That bitch is going to kill you!" The worst of it all, though, was that at the end, I fucking screamed so loud that someone from another apartment told me to shut up. I also cried a little bit, even if he's not dead, and he's probably not dead because his role was mentioned as a continuing one.
Anyway... I can't deal with hot people being killed off on my favorite programs anymore– Lost pretty much hauled off and did that by the busload with every episode in the last season. So there, please don't kill him. He's my favorite. You already killed the hot girl that I was just starting to get into. Please don't ruin this for me.
Fuck, I need to stop. I'm pretty sure the nerd is shining through more and more with every sentence. I'm embarrassed for myself.

In conclusion, I'm still going to make fun of Twilight fanatics who post their crazy-people trailer reactions online for the world to see... I'll just have to pause for a moment before I do.

Monday, September 6, 2010

Sexiest creepers

I'm not talking about all of the supposedly "creepy-looking" people that I find attractive. (That means you, Michael Emerson) No, I'm talking about the men and women of horror that have made me feel all warm and gooey inside over the years... in a totally good way. So, without further ado, and in no particular order–


First we have Vincent Price in pretty much everything ever. He was just so handsome/ delicious.

AJ Bowen as Lewis in The Signal. So crazy, so hot. Oh, there was The House of the Devil too. Yum.

Come on, there's not even anything weird about this one. It's fucking Satanico Pandemonium.

Otis. Oh man, Bill Moseley in The Devil's Rejects... feel free to do unholy things to me which will, in all likelihood, end in my death. I don't mind

In my defense, I'm pretty sure finding David attractive is considered perfectly normal. He's as hot as teenage vampires get as far as I'm concerned.

Freddy Krueger is just the love of my life. So is Robert Englund, who is still ridiculously good-looking. Just saying. Oh, new Freddy's hot too, but he's not Robert Englund, so...

So, it must be said that I have a bit of a fetish for the living dead. And Big Daddy from Land of the Dead– yeah baby!

And continuing with the LotD love we have Number 9. What up sexy zombie chick!?!

Mmm...Candyman. I would love to just sit around all day and have Tony Todd whisper sweet creepy nothings into my ear.

This is another one of those hot man with a hot voice things. I realize the movies have gotten beyond ridiculous, but Jigsaw/ Tobin Bell is just so fine.

First off, I fucking love Billy Connolly. Also, there's that whole living dead fetish thing. He makes me laugh, he's a zombie. Love you, Fido. Need I say more?

My love of Bruce Campbell knows no bounds. It all started when I was a very little girl, the night I watched The Evil Dead, the moment Mr. Ashley J. Williams came onto my screen.

Again, I'm pretty sure finding Trash/ Linnea Quigley attractive is normal. Oh, and can we talk about the whole strip scene? Oh lord...

Not the creepy lady up top, but the sweet bit of male hotness on the bottom. Stephen Rea in The Company of Wolves. Oh yeah, he was also Santiago in Interview with the Vampire. That was nice too.

Michael Berryman as Pluto in The Hills Have Eyes. The original. As a young girl I wanted to run away with him and be his wife. He was just so strong/crazy/awesome. I'm not even kidding. I wanted to marry him like nobody's business. Shit, I still wouldn't turn down the opportunity.

And if we're talking about the remake, Robert Joy as Lizard... so delicious. He was also in Land of the Dead. I've come to the conclusion that LotD is a treasure trove of people I want to bang the faces off of.

Danny Huston as Marlow in 30 Days of Night. I'm convinced that this has more to do with my love of Danny Huston than my love of vampires, but there is nothing sexier than a hot man, chewing on flesh, covered in blood. Feel free to gnaw my neck off any time, you sexy beast, you.

And last but sure as hell not least, Klaus Kinski as a variety of creepy fuckers over the years. He gives me the best kind of shivers.


Okay, so I know I'm forgetting a lot of people, like, A LOT of people. Maybe I'll do round two some time. Until then, enjoy the sexiness/creepiness!

Philly Fringe

So, the 2010 Philly Live Arts Festival started last Friday. I haven't had a chance to go to any of the shows yet, but hopefully, starting this Thursday night, I will.

There's one show in particular, and I'm sure you can guess why, that I am particularly excited for:

A Tale of Two Brains
Little Bunny Voodoo

It's a fucking zombie puppet show! I'm just...YES! Anyway, so if you're in the Philly area, this is going to be playing this coming Thursday, Friday and Saturday at either 8:00 or 10:00 at the Ruba Club on 4th and Green. It's only $10. GO SEE THAT SHIT!!!

And if zombie puppets aren't your thing, there are a whole bunch of other cool shows, so go check it out! Here's the link– 2010 Philadelphia Live Arts Festival

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

If all goes as planned...

... tonight will be a lovely combination of:

A nice big glass of this
Some of this action
An episode of this
which just so happens to have this piece of male loveliness as a guest star tonight, so it's twice as good.

I think it's going to be a good night.