The Morning After: I Hate Myself

There were two competing local film events in Lincoln last night, the indie horror flick Return to Horror House that I posted about earlier, and the “Homegrown Film Festival” at the newly re-opened Bourbon Theater (formerly the State Theater). Both events were free to attend.
I was set to go to the Joyo for Horror House but changed my mind yesterday, for some inexplicable reason. I met up with Mat and we went to the Bourbon for the Homegrown fest downtown.
It was complete and utter bullshit. Fuck film students. Fuck Lincoln’s non-genre indie filmmakers. Those abortions you retched up onto the screen were insulting. You guys all suck and you wasted my night.
I heard back from some friends who went to Return to Horror House at the Joyo across town and they said the theater was nearly full and everyone had a blast watching that film. I want to congratulate the director, Dustin Ferguson, for putting on what sounds like a bitchin’ event with his Horror House screening. I won’t miss the next one.
At least I was able to brutalize Steve’s team in a match of L4D Versus later that night. Hey Steve, you can call these folks if you need someone to talk to after that game.



Stevie-poo said:
I think saying I had a ‘team’ is a bit of an over-statement.
Teen*Idol said:
LOL Jeff had to bring up last night’s game of Left 4 Dead.
It’s alright Steve, like I said we were doing fine when I was still in the team up until all of a “sudden” everything went to hell
Jeff said:
Hey, I’m the first to admit that I’m the biggest scrub in my group of friends on L4D, so I’m full of sh*t when I talk trash
Teen*Idol said:
You were getting some good vomits with the Boomer towards the end Jeff. Way more than I get :O
Ronin said:
Gee thanks Steve
Stevie-poo said:
I think saying Ronin and I had a ‘team’ is a bit of an over-statement.
There. Fixed. Happy?
Ronin said:
Yes, very much. Have a bunny shaped cookie