Wednesday, October 17, 2007
Night of the Living BedHead
He looks human. He’s ambulatory like a human.
And yet I’m convinced these two fawns are being pawed by a mutant zombie from the lost 1970s horror classic, Night of the Bedhead.
Where’s DeForrest Kelly to chew some scenery when you need him?
70s Love Child Blondie, I love you in spite of the faintest hint of a gut that may or may not expand in your latter years. I would tickle your inner thighs with shreaded doilies and read you Green Latern comics by candle light.
And you can bring your hip bearing raven hottie as well.
Just trash Rosarie Bedhead on your way out.
