Never mind the kids. I've just watched Blink in broad daylight on my PVR and the ending scared the f**k out of me and I'm a grown man in my forties, I live in an old house and I'll never look at statues in the same way again. Or maybe I'll never look away from statues again




and I laughed at her a lot, thankfully she didn't see me jumping out of my skin and hiding behind a cushion on Saturday night. Needless to say, mine and Mr AK's plans to get a statue of sometype for the rear garden have been shelved, and I swear one of my neighbour's garden gnomes was giving me the evil eye this morning
i'm 19.