October 21st, 2005

insane

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No big surprise, last night I made blood packs. The blood I made with sugar-free gelatin dessert, about 18 boxes of black cherry and 4 lime, mixed very thick. I was going to add food coloring, but the color came out to be darn near perfect, and the texture is simply amazing. When it's warm, it oozes like thick blood, and as it cools, it starts to gel and looks like it's clotting. Of course, if it gets too cold, it ends up looking like you spilled Jell-O. It also turns your skin red. Really red. Until you shower. Robin's gonna love me...

I also made a bit of prosthetic makeup for something which shall not be named. It's pretty disgusting, which is perfect for what it is.

Tonight is the Haunt Crawl. I needs my fix, man!

The only thing I didn't get accomplished last night was the unoading/organizing of the 'Sploder. That's a good Saturday thing. I did loosen up the wheels on the dolly, though I still haven't made a handle for it which it pretty much needs.

All things in good time.
insane

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Kidnap the Sandy Claws,
lock him up real tight
Throw away the key and then
Turn off all the lights.

Kidnap the Sandy Claws
Throw him in a box
Bury him for ninety years
Then see if he talks.

Kidnap the Sandy Claws
Tie him in a bag
Throw him in the ocean
Then, see if he is sad.

Kidnap the Sandy Claws,
beat him with a stick
Lock him up for ninety years,
see what makes him tick.

Kidnap the Sandy Claws,
chop him into bits
Mr. Oogie Boogie is
sure to get his kicks.

Kidnap the Sandy Claws,
see what we will see
Lock him in a cage and then,
throw away the key.
insane

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Leave one memory of you and me together.
It doesn't matter if I know you a little or a lot, anything you remember!
(If you don't know me, make up something good.)
Next, post this in your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you.
insane

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I'm taking a leaky boat to uselesstown at work today. I should just give up and give in completely to my little fantast world full of bloody gnomes and hot babes in short skirts who think they're dreaming.

(And yes, that is an obscure reference.)

Something that lexinatrix said got me thinking on the whole love-of-horror thing that I'm so fondle of.

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