Happy Halloween

So when I think of villains and monsters celebrating Halloween, I think of the dinner with all of the serial killers in season five of American Horror Story. On "Devil's Night," Aileen Wuornos, John Wayne Gacy, Richard Ramirez, Jeffrey Dahmer, James Patrick March (the owner of the Hotel Cortez), and special guest of honor, John Lowe, all attend a dinner hosted by March. They celebrate by bringing in a man who is then promptly stabbed to death by all of the killers. I loved this episode. It was my favorite one from the season. I loved the idea of all of the serial killers coming together once a year and having a reunion. I think it's a very creative and beautiful idea that one man can bring so many bad people together and get them to get along. I also am just a serial killer fanatic. I love learning about them so I really loved to see them interact with each other.

Everyone's a Critic

Hi my name is Anna and I am addicted to Pulp Fiction.
 Okay so my favorite movie is Pulp Fiction, directed by Quentin Tarantino. I watch it 4 times a week. I know it by heart. I remember the first time I watched it. I was at a party at my cousin's house. We had a great time. The 7 of us piled into my cousin's bed and watched it on her laptop. The 7 people include:
1. Autumn (My cousin who owns the laptop)
2. Ryan (Her boyfriend)
3. Dylan (My sister)
4. John (My cousin, he was not interested in the movie)
5. Logan (He WAS my brother... I don't wanna talk about it...)
6. Sebastian (My cousin who passed out halfway through)
7. Me!!!

So anyway we all watched this movie and because of my cousin Autumn, I watch this movie 4 times a week.. I had my uncle's copy of the movie for so long that he told me I could just have it so now I have 3 copies of Pulp Fiction.

Dear future me

My dearly beloved,

First of all, YOUR MOM IS AWESOME. Second of all, behave yourself. I don't need that sass, sir. I love you so much. I just hope that your life, especially through your teenage years, is easier than it was for me. I was very depressed when I started sixth grade. I eventually got out of it about a year and a half after I met your dad. Side note, don't talk back to us, we will kick your ass. You remember Aunt Nadia? When she was young, grandma and grandpa got divorced. She really struggled with it. I SWEAR IF YOU EVER ACT LIKE YOUR AUNT DID, YOU WILL NOT SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY. But seriously, she had a horrible tude all the time and it gave me serious anxiety. I am so glad that she and I got our stuff worked out before you were born. You would not have been seeing much of your aunt if we hadn't. Most of all, I want you to understand that I love you and I want to give the world to you. I am sure times will be tough and if I get upset and cry, please don't cry with me like I did to my mom. It makes it harder when you hear your own child cry because you are sad. For real though, Harambe is life. He was a god in my day child. I've made a list of rules for the house.

1. Pick up after yourself
2. Please don't fight with me...
3. Know that I love you unconditionally
4. Try not to be as sad as Mama
5. Remember that you are perfect to me
6. Stay strong
7. Ask for help when you need it
8. Don't be afraid to talk to me. I am your best friend
9. Be nice to everyone. You don't know their story.
10. Praise Harambe.

Another Time

If I could choose a decade to live in, I would have to go with the 60's. If I lived in the sixties, I would be able to be myself with a bunch of other people that are exactly like me. I would go to Woodstock in 1969 in New York. I would've loved to go to Woodstock. There were so many musicians that I love that played and I wish so badly that I could have gone. I would have loved to see Janis Joplin, Jimi Hendrix, The Grateful Dead, Arlo Guthrie, Santana, Canned Heat, CCR, The Who, and Jefferson Airplane. I love all of them. I've always told my mother that I was born in the wrong era. I think in a past life, I was a hippie that loved all of that music.