A Foggy, Groggy Day

Beinvenue! I'm in a swimmingly pleasant Benadryl fog today. I keep forgetting to not take it, and buy some claritin, but I become so frustrated with rubbing my eyes for ten minutes straight, while simultaneously using my tongue to scratch the back of my throat that I end up downing a capsule or two for some relief. Subsequently, I'm out of it and can't really put together a supa stah post.

I do have this though- Looks like something I would see in the beginning of one of my fabulous nightmares. How freaky is this? You can find it for real at Vernal Hoodoo's Easter Pageant on Chrystie St. in NYC this weekend.


or how about a little of this- I wish Christian Bale would star in a dream of mine even if he is a psycho. Easily a scene with a much uglier, heinous looking creature would be seen in a dream of mine.


Lastly, watch the trailer for this film- I can't wait!