In my rambling earlier about how unfortunate and sickly I am, I forgot to mention that I saw the best movie ever made last night. (no it was not starring me, although I can’t help being perfect). SWEENEY TODD. I am slightly biased because I love Tim Burton and Johnny Depp and everything and anything related to them. Phew! I am out of breath.
This movie is best suited for the strong stomached, wussy’s need not apply. It has everything a serial killer obsessed person could ask for. Blood, guts, very sharp knives and even some cannibalism to unsuspecting townfolk. It has come out on video (do people still say “Video” or is it “DVD”) so I urge you to rent it. Johhny Depp sings like an angel and the creepy haunted look really turns my crank.
Excuse me while I take a break to hack my guts out.
* coughs, spews, chokes, feeble attempts at breath*
Yep there is that chest ripping pain again….
I am going for lunch…
