Slimy Goodness
Last night was a very bad night for watching TV, and I really didn't feel like doing any coding (shock horror!). I was also thinking it might be good to get completely caught up on sleep, so I went to bed early.
I didn't plan on falling asleep anytime, just wanted to rest, so I fired up the laptop and played a movie that my sis gave me a copy of a week or two ago. Slither.
Dude.
It's a gross out/horror/type thing, a definite B movie, but sometimes they're the best - and this one is actually really good (in a bad way - you know, like how how A Nightmare on Elm Street is so good but bad?).
It was just a fun movie, sort of a zombie movie ripoff but with a twist, and pretty funny too.
I don't get scared by movies (and really, this wasn't a scary movie), but I had one problem watching it. I'm laying on my bed, laptop next to me playing the movie fullscreen. To listen, I've got headphones on, and it's turned up fairly high. The light is turned off.
And dad comes in to say goodnight. I'm lying there in the dark watching people get killed, and to get my attention he taps my foot. Lightly. Oh man did I jump.
You Bastard!