Nosferatu

Dropped off that creepy vampire movie I rented from Blockbuster last week.

I had nightmares. Well, nightmare. No plural. And the funny part is, the movie was kind of pathetic. Definitely not scary in the least.

However...

Last Friday I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep. I sat up in my bed, paranoid this vampire thing was going to come in my bedroom door, wiggling it's long fingernails and suck my blood. I felt so pathetic. Even a few days afterward that sickening paranoia lingers in my system whenever I think about it.

He touches her chest on more than one occasion.

By the way it's foreign. The film, that is. It's European. I suggest you watch it at least once in your lifetime.

See, I told you.

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