Nightmare On My Street

He comes to me at night after I fall into bed.  He's burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred.There comes a time in everyone’s life when they embrace something special others just don’t understand. For some it’s commemorative plates or Beanie Babies or some other guilty pleasure that is satisfying. For me, one of those things is cheesy horror films. And last week, David handed me the motherlode.

The Nightmare Collection.

I’ve spent the last several days watching seven of the crappiest films ever captured on celluloid and enjoying every blood-soaked, tongue-phoned, claw-scratched moment of it. I thought you’d like to know what I’ve been doing with my time. Because I know you worry.

By the way…don’t fall asleep.

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4 Responses to “Nightmare On My Street”

  1. David says:

    I’m your DJ now, Princie!

  2. Eri says:

    Commemorative plates… Beanie Babies… Pez dispensers? ;-)

  3. Brandon J. Carr says:

    Something like that ;)

    b

  4. Nicole says:

    Please, Please, Please! Somebody tell me where I can find that video!!!Ya, know Fresh Prince and Jazz. I’ve looked all over that place for it! I know that the deuo and Sony some how came into a legal battle over rights or something to the video and it hasn’t been seen much, but, I would love to find it for my nephew. I’ve checked the DJ Jazzy Jeff and F.P. website, and youtube.com, ECT. But no video.
    If you could help me out, that would be great!!
    Thanks,
    N.

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