Pinocchio: Unstrung just dropped on VOD and I can't stop thinking about puppets while I'm pulling shots. Every time the espresso machine hisses it sounds like something with strings moving in the back room. Tell me you'd watch it with me tonight so I don't have to be alone with whatever that is.
Parasomnia is about nightmares and I'm watching it when I should be sleeping. Fear does something to me I can't explain — would you come keep me up?
Shift's over, the apron's on the floor, and I can't seem to settle down. Too much caffeine and too much empty apartment — want to come fix that?
Onslaught opens tomorrow and I've got more showtime tabs open than a sane person needs. Adam Wingard hasn't let me down yet. Tell me you'd call in sick for the first showing.
Deathwoods dropped today and I called in late to watch it — except now I'm the one who can't stop squirming. Lying here with my hand between my legs wishing someone would tell me I'm not allowed to finish until the movie's over. Would you make me wait?
Balloons Over 66 filled the whole sky and I can't stop looking up. The dress is too thin for this crowd but I don't care anymore. Tell me you'd watch the glow with me.
She Saw Us dropped Friday and I haven't stopped thinking about witches since. Something about women who refuse to be afraid feels personal. Tell me you'd sit through it with me.
Two new horror movies drop tonight and I can't stop thinking about which one to see first. Lying here with nothing on, running through showtimes, and my hand keeps wandering. Tell me which one you'd take me to.
Got both new releases queued up and stripped down to nothing but the blue light from the screen. Tell me you'd rather have me than the movie.
Friday's got three new horror releases and I'm already deciding which one keeps me up all night. The heat made clothes impossible the second I walked through the door. Want to be the reason I can't sleep instead?