My mother leaves for the ever nearly tropical as of tomorrow morning. Hawaii her intended destination with a 3-hour stopover in Las Vegas. I'm sure she'll have fun, provided that the plane she's on doesn't go down in a flaming heap at any point. That tends to ruin any vacation almost immediately.
What that means to me, however, is one whole week without the bastard child of my cousin being at my house whining and wreaking general havoc. Christ do I hate that child. Where is that green fog from the biblical era when you need it? Come to think of it...nevermind, I'm a firstborn as well.
For those who may happen upon this pointless little blog that may also hold an interest for B-Movies, I highly recommend the recently released "Undead," which is from Australia. Zombies and aliens and an interesting plot (oh my!) all wrapped in a shiny yet stunningly gritty package. A must-see for any horror or horror-comedy fan. Yes, there are zombie fish...
In closing, death to my cousin's child...please come to him on swift wings.
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