Remember the clown doll that terrorized Robbie Freeling in Director Tobe Hooper's classic, 1982 haunted house tale Poltergeist? Yeah, this the opposite of that. I did mange to find Marlene some bling, then armed her, and check out that handsome devil on the right. Gangstuuur. As far as the actual haunting goes, I slept pretty good last night, I think I dreamed I was in the desert. I didn't wake until 7 a.m. On a side note, Marlene does smell like cabbage and she may be tilting backwards; although I'm 99.9% certain I'm actually moving her as I make periodic adjustments for her photos. At this point, I'm placing the odds of her being actually haunted by anything other than my own subconscious manifestation of some childhood trauma at 0.0000001%. Cheers!
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