Comments on: Creepy gets a whole lot creepier News, but not the serious kind Fri, 16 Dec 2011 14:56:44 +0000 hourly 1 By: DoctorDoll Tue, 04 Oct 2011 13:02:05 +0000 J. was a very interesting young woman, but I don’t think she was THAT interesting. Although, now that I think about it, she did end up majoring in American history. Maybe that throws some light on the subject. Last I heard, she married some working stiff and had babies.

By: inebgreen Mon, 03 Oct 2011 23:50:24 +0000 Doc and Crowgirl – Didn’t you ever read the book “Sex After Death… or, How to Get Laid in a Coffin”

By: Onedoor Mon, 03 Oct 2011 22:27:27 +0000 Out of the ‘frig to put a move on the attendant and he tenderly touched her cheek.
His cold hand did startle – a back step she took.
He exclaimed, “I’m not a dead freak!”
“My cool hand is only a fluke.”

By: jclimacus081 Mon, 03 Oct 2011 22:13:19 +0000 @Crowgirl: I wonder why Doc didn’t put that in a new noir?
Either way he’s left us hanging…

By: iflydaplanes Mon, 03 Oct 2011 22:07:17 +0000 It’s kinda odd that you would post a blog that contains not but a single photo of Eliza Dushku. No complaints or anything don’t get me wrong but it’s not your usual MO. Your blogs tend to have words and stuff also. What’s your angle here hmm?

@Friso, yes Faith was also a slayer but she did go rogue remember. And she was a bit…freaky also if you catch my drift. So there’s that. 😉

By: jclimacus081 Mon, 03 Oct 2011 21:31:35 +0000 haiku double:
Spin shows zombie map
Escape the zombie ‘poclypse
Learn to speak Turkish

or definitely deceased?
Ship ’em to Turkey

By: CrowGirl Mon, 03 Oct 2011 20:12:15 +0000 Well Doc?
DID she?!

By: grok Mon, 03 Oct 2011 19:45:41 +0000 Am I really selfish, or am I the only one who thinks it’s actually a BAD idea to let the people out of the fridge in case they’re not quite dead? I vote against the interior door handles.

By: AllThatJazz Mon, 03 Oct 2011 18:37:27 +0000 Ring in the zombie
apocalypse – give them all
an easy exit

By: DoctorDoll Mon, 03 Oct 2011 18:09:30 +0000 The hottie sitting on the morgue gurney reminds me of a woman, “Jewels,” I went out with a few times in college. She wanted to be a mortician. After we stopped dating, one of her friends cornered me at a party and drunkenly and loudly asked “Did Jewels wanna do it in a coffin? Is that why you broke up? I’d a done it in a coffin afore I let her go!”