by revisiting Twin Peaks on Netflix.
That Bob dude gives me some serious willies.
The last time I watched the series was years ago, and with a friend.
This time, it’s just me and I’m pretty sure Bob is hiding out in the extra bedroom.
It’s not really a bedroom at this point; more a glorified storage room/closet/abyss.
I have plans for that room, but now that I’m convinced Bob is in there, I have a legitimate reason to procrastinate.
Not that my previous procrastination reasons weren’t legit, but we’re talking Bob here.
If one has never seen Twin Peaks, then one has no clue what all the fuss is about.
Luckily, Federal Bureau of Investigation Special Agent Cooper (played by Kyle MacLaLachlan) makes closing my eyes at the “Bob parts” tolerable.
I say that even though I have never and will never be a fan of cherry pie.
And, since David Lynch is a bonified genius, I feel honored that I’ve been creeped out by the best.
(it would be embarrassing – though sadly, it has happened – to be creeped out by a loser).
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