Late Night Scares
My husband doesn't like to watch horror/scary movies so I have to tivo them and watch them while he's gone or asleep. I had The Grudge tivoed today and couldn't wait for him to go sleep so I could indulge in a little scare fest. And now here I am, at 1:30 am and scared out of my brains. The movie turned out to be more scary than I had expected and after 2 hours of holding my breath and silently screaming (so as not to wake my oblivious family), I'm totally jacked up.
Thank goodness for the other blessing of tivo, my three year old's favorite Playhouse Disney shows. Nothing to get the heebie jeebies of a scary movie out of your system like watching some Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. I'm ten minutes into the show right now and am trying to lose myself in the goofy escapades of Mickey and his gang. I'm hoping that by the end of the half hour show all the pale Japanese demons from The Grudge will be laughing along with me. No signs of a smile from the creepy drowned woman yet.
Why did I do this to myself and more importantly, why am I going to do it again, and again, and again, etc.
Thank goodness for the other blessing of tivo, my three year old's favorite Playhouse Disney shows. Nothing to get the heebie jeebies of a scary movie out of your system like watching some Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. I'm ten minutes into the show right now and am trying to lose myself in the goofy escapades of Mickey and his gang. I'm hoping that by the end of the half hour show all the pale Japanese demons from The Grudge will be laughing along with me. No signs of a smile from the creepy drowned woman yet.
Why did I do this to myself and more importantly, why am I going to do it again, and again, and again, etc.
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You've gotta love that creeped-out feeling where you've got to turn on all the lights afterwards.
I watch scary movies like that too. Who knows why?
I hope you didn't have some funky dreams where Mickey is being chased by freaky people and only has a wheelbarrow left in his Mouse-ka-tools to save him.
Don't watch the Ring alone.
Oh and after I watched The Grudge, my roommate went to friends house, so I was all alone. I nearly jumped out of my skin twice: once when something touched my leg (I think it was my pants!) and again when my CD case started sliding off my stereo. I think I called my best friend and talked to her until late so I wouldn't be alone-alone.
I really don't like scary movies.
Except for the part where the demon-lady gets the chick under the covers. You're supposed to be SAFE under there!
Remember when we watched the Ring together? That was stupid. I gave up scary movies after that. Just the picture of the cover of The Grudge scares me-- I had to cover it with my hand to get through your post. I'm gonna go stare at the cover of Beauty and the Beast now, so I can sleep!