Response to The 34 Best Moments From This Year’s Grammys:
No NIN/Queens of the Stone Age/Dave G. mention? Or Metallica?
The movie poster of the 1992 film with RDJ ‘Chaplin’ This movie poster of the silhouette of him standing in the doorway gave me nightmares. So bad that I thought that Chaplin was a silent killer. For a five year old to have these kind of dream just ate at my soul. These dreams would come to me at random time throughout my life. When I was 9-10, in a dream I figured out a trap for Chaplin. I dug a hole and put a giant rubber tub in the hole and I found chaplin and he would chase me and try to kill me and I ran over the hole and jumped over it and he fell into the tub and I grabbed the cover and sealed him in there and started to fill the hole back with dirt. It was until I was 25 I had a dream where I was digging in a backyard for a pool and all of a sudden I hit the top of the rubber tub that I put Chaplin in. So I wanted to see his remains or what was left of him, but as I opened the lid, there he laid as the day I put him in there, then he’s eyes shot open and stared at me. Next thing I know is that I have the shovel and I started to beat his head in like you would for a zombie. I have not had anymore dream about Chaplin anymore and I hope I have put him to rest.
Response to Hey, Let’s Play The Ctrl+V Game:
Evil is misunderstood. Society slaps our wrists and tells us to simmer down while she wages her murderous wars, destroys our planet, and prays to the mighty dollar.