Disclaimer: Wait. What? I don't own Dead Poets Society. Damn.
SLASHYISH!
How To Live like a Dead Poet:
Chapter 10: Horror Movie
What To Do When Your Freaked Out By A Scary Movie And Can't Sleep Big Breath Like A Dead Poet:
Neil: Go and crawl into bed with Todd, 'cause you know he's scared too.
Todd:Close your eyes really tight and just try not to think about it (or wait for Neil to come over wink wink).
Charlie: Beat off. It helps distract you...No, seriously.
Knox: Get up and sit in the bathroom for hours on end.
Cameron: Curl up into a little ball and try and ignore all the weird noises (being made by Charlie).
Meeks: ... I'm sorry Meeks has fallen asleep...
Pitts: Try to not think about the Blue Unicorn. (Did anyone else's parents do this with them?)
A.N. HOMIGOD! I've done 10 chapters?! SERIOUSLY? Just wanted to thank you guys for the billionth time because you rock THAT hard. Round of applause.
So the story behind this chapter is yesterday I watched Sweeney Todd and then was home alone all night. It didn't really (total lie) scare me much except for the toe in the pie, shudder which more just freaked me out. ALOT. (I am never eating meat pie again...)
P.s. Happy Belated Cananda Day to my Canandian Homies, and Happy early Independance Day to my American Homies! Also happy Crawfish appreciation week.