January 6th, 2009

Ghost Light

Today is Twelfth Night

And the glorious return of the Taupe Couch (On which userinfoghost_light and lonelydumptruck watch Anthony Bourdain go to France and stay in the same hotel - the same room even!- in which Oscar Wilde died.)

Anthony Bourdain: *yammering about the ghost of Oscar Wilde*

lonelydumptruck: What is so scary about Oscar Wilde's ghost. What is he going to do, smoke all your cigarettes?

and, as an added bonus - a mirco-review of Evil Dead:

userinfoghost_light: DIE, BITCH!


lonelydumptruck: And Bitch did not die.