Originally posted by Hazel:
Just one question: is the movie as much a product of your twisted imagination as the fic, or is it real?
If it is real, then my muse, aside from being insane, is also psychic.
As far as I know, Bride of the Butcher and Twelve Thirsty Clowns (see Now That´s What I Call Art) do not exist.
(Thank Goodness!)
---Mary, who was given the Spanish computer at the library and just figured out that "Mayús" means "Shift".