I find that, as I get older, and especially once I became a mom, my tolerance for scary media has plummeted.
I’m more anxious, the world is a scarier place, and momma needs her some sleep.
Enter Stranger Things, that one Netflix show all the kids are talking about. I’m only 4 episodes in, and already I’m scared out of my mind.
About a week ago, a light in our kitchen started flickering from time to time. That didn’t bother me until we started Stranger Thinging it. CHANGE IT. CHANGE IT YESTERDAY.
Oh , and thanks a lot for ruining Christmas lights for me. Jesus H Christ.
I’ll leave you with this haiku expressing my random thoughts on the matter:
I can’t take the creepiness/
Quitter I am not.
NaBloPoMo Day 5
I haven’t watched that show yet, but my high school son loves it. I’ll have to add it to my list. My very looong list.
If you can handle being scared out of your wits. The kids are great, though and Winona is awesome. And I love diving back into the 80s, however creepy.