Friday, January 20, 2006
Michael Jackson Dance-a-like?
My friend Sarah D sent me this email when she saw my attempt create a picture like I was scaling the Torres del Paine...
Darkness falls across the land
The midnight hour is close at hand
Creatures crawl in search of blood
To terrorize your neighborhood
And whoever shall be found
Without the souls for getting down
Shall stand and face the hounds of hell
And rot inside a corpse shell
The foulness stench is in the air
The funk of 40,000 years
And grizzly ghouls from every tomb
Are closing in to seal your doom
And though you to fight to stay alive
Your body starts to shiver
Because no mere mortal can resist
The evil of the THRILLER!
This is my best Thriller impression that I can do...oh, yea! still got the moves...