Monday, November 30, 2009

I don't dig vampires--or werewolves.

I dreamed about a vampire last night. It was a nightmare. And to think there are millions of screaming ten year old girls who wish they knew a pale boy who can't help but want to kill them.

I repeat--it was a nightmare.

1 comment:

Lark said...

From the pulpit on Sunday we were told the sisters would understand why the speakers wife was reading the new Twilight book on the drive to church. I don't understand. I am dumb founded. There is no understandable reason a women who knows the truth should be interested to such a great degree in vampire and werewolf fantasy.

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