Welcome to the last day of 2005. I cannot be happy enough for that passing. It is safe to say that it was an eventful year for many of us here at Ghostdroppings: DWT, get your ass back to the boards! Anyway, tonight at midnight we all welcome in the new year with the usual self deluding way too positive false expectations and resolutions. Yea, they always are successful too! There will be no links posted today for my last submission of the year. What I want to suggest is that we each reflect on the year that is now on its death bed as you read these words. What I am suggesting here today is that we each share something from our year in terms of our Halloween and horror lifestyles. What does that mean? Well give me a second and I will answer you impatient freaks! Let me ask each of you two questions: What was your most hauntingly memorable experience in 2005 and what do you foresee your 2006 Halloween season involving? As for myself, my most hauntingly pleasurable experience was my being blessed (or cursed..kidding) by the Fates with their handing me of my new ghoulfriend Wednesday. Yes, that’s who I sneak in the random cryptic references about for my own personal amusement. As for my 2006 Halloween season, who the Hell knows as I have no idea what state I will be living in. That is besides states of dementia, paranoia, and murderous fantasies. What I do look forward to is haunting the 2006 realms with her bleeding and creeping by my side (or her helping me make others bleed by my side). Well I have shared enough (as usual) so it’s you turn…

Have an orgiastic iniquitous drunken night my dear and dark Ghostdroppings fiends. Be careful though, we would not want to start the new year with me making fun of your death. I love you all too much so do not make me have to do it. I would rather mock you in life.

This submission is of course selfishly dedicated to Wednesday and the Trolls

In my ever attempt to enlighten my dear dark Ghostdroppings fiends I often unknowingly push the envellope. Well, I lie, I knowingly push. Mind you, I have no problems with controversial and extreme horror because I am in dire need of extreme experimental psychological attention. I can think of only one other person that can flank me and challenge my dementia in appreciating the sick subtleties of the extreme horror genre and her name is the dark and mysterious Wednesday. That my friends is an entire digression so I shall stop there. In my typical half drunken crooked path late night wanderings I came upon a shining viscous example of where the extreme directions the horror genre are heading. Yes, the film known as Slaughtered Vomit Dolls! Yes, eat my brains, puke them up, and eat them again. Welcome to the “vomit gore” of Lucifer Valentine, someone sicker than I am. I won’t spoil the surprise of the details of this gem as it will prompt you to dive in yourself and forever be scarred.

This, as usual, is for adults so kids…wait till your parents go to bed THEN sneak in!

Have fun and eat up, don’t waste the puke as there are starving children in third world countries that could eat that….Necro out!

http://slaughteredvomitdolls.com/

There once was a woman who was quite an old hag

She wanted to go on a trip with her husband in a bag

Well she said, he wasn’t easy to get ready and pack

With an old knife she had to chop him and hack

Going to Arizona is what she would tell

Her trip yet cut short due to the stink and the smell

In the corner he sat and she easliy forgot

She claimed she thought the smell was her gross and old butt

http://www.nynewsday.com/news/local/manhattan/nyc-suit1227,0,5222335.story?coll=nyc-moreny-headlines

We all love the big budget horror films that come out. To say otherwise would be an indication that you are not just an idiot but a liar as well. Money makes the world go round and it makes horror that much more horrible. Well, that latter statement is subjective as what is considered good and bad horror can be a complicated interpretation. What is perceived as good or bad horror is about as easy to box as the nature of perceiving reality within the weird world of quantum mechanics. Part of the allure of the genre is its B-movie aspects of just plain old bad movies. We likes em bad! For myself, and I know everyone here is so concerned with what I like (yes, note sarcasm), I have been drawn as of late to more underground obscure horror. Maybe that’s because it involves more naughty bits but hey what can I say! There are as many independent horror films out in the universe as their are lonely angry horror film fanatics demanding such trash to be made. Hey, did I just insult myself?

Well in my quest to find the most sick, disgusting, and hopefully naked horror films, I came upon (forgive the filthy pun) the folks at Morbid Vision Films. They have made some gems in the modern sleezy horror genre that I will be adding to my obsessive collecting habits. If you have any interest in the supporting the independent horror genre I suggest you investigate further. Other than that, be content with paying $8-12 to go see a movie making faceless heartless professionals more money as they laugh at your enjoyment of their artistic practical jokes.

http://www.morbidvisionfilms.com/

Here is a strange website devoted to those ulgy children that home schooling and paper bags just wont be enought for. Well, if you really are a werewolf that’s one thing but if you’re just plain old ugly please just stick with internet dating and don’t try to cloak your hideousness under something cool like being part werewolf or being raised by dogs. Get used to either attracting those even uglier than you are or take stock in duct tape, date rape drugs, and a handgun. Or you can give up and put that silver bullet in your brain and do us all a big tax favor.

I look forward to global annihilation and the eventual takeover by cockroaches. They cannot do worse than we have. You wont seee roaches deluding themselves into thinking they are were-roaches. Stupid humans just keep getting better.

http://www.feralchildren.com/en/index.php