Or the guy fixing up his fishing cabin with his buddy.
"Some kid just hucked himself right into the wood chipper!"
Or the guy fixing up his fishing cabin with his buddy.
"Some kid just hucked himself right into the wood chipper!"
The worst thing is having to scroll farther and father down when selection your date of birth in online forms. I'm like "why does this start after 2000? kids don't use this thing" and then I realize people born in 2008 are 18 now.
Personally, most cases that use a drop down to select a year are cases where I don't care for them to know my actual birthdate, so just roll that mouse wheel like it's the price is right and pick whatever year looks nice, you can be from the silent generation or the silent film generation!
Waaaaayyyy back in the day I did this and said I was born in like 1910 or something (which was an actual option on the wheel) and I got a pop-up that said something like “put in a real DOB.” What if I had actually been a tech-savvy ninety year old, huh?
Fuck that!
I’m the old guy laughing maniacally in the rocker on the porch; urging them on!
Yeah, probably at the point where I could be one of the town folk in the gas station overheard asking "do ya think Pete the butcher's gonna make up a batch of those special meat pies again?"
"Shit, looks like I need to stop procrastinating and do a load of ritual robes."
"Dammit Pete, you know they won't be dry by tonight and waiting for night 2 makes it so much more risky because someone always notices the demon circles in the daylight, which puts them on guard. Plus they might see them hanging on your clothes lines!"
Depends on your film genre though.
Currently I am old enough to be the mentor figure that gets killed off to motivate the hero.
I used to be the voluptuous final girl and now I’m the old hag. At least I still have a role, and now I’m winning!
Hi fellow hag! Please feel free to hang out with us at !WomensStuff@piefed.blahaj.zone we have many crones there
Did I just say something vaguely threatening, or offer a foreshadowing clue to your survival and vital plot progression?
Who knows?
Purely for the enjoyment of being cryptic and menacing while delivering the warning.
The Harbinger is part of the ritual
Camp Murderblood is definitely the band name.
These are the very same college kids who choose to hide behind the wall of rusty chainsaws instead of getting into the running car that has enough room and fuel to get them all to safety
I was given my first senior citizen discount today without asking 😩
I'm the kooky conspiracy not-quite-middle-aged guy who tries to keep to himself that people try to avoid but turns out he was right the whole time
You're probably in the ripe age to be the center of the mystery in Files of X
Yeah, we should definitely have horror movie sequels where the ones who managed to get away from the stabber/slicer/decapitator is now a person living nearby and interacting with the new kids coming for their scandalous swimming/camping/drinking party time and warning them off being killed. It would be a cool callback.
I’m not warning anyone. That would require talking to them, screw that.
I’m the somewhat creepy next door neighbor vaguely spotted on the way in as a little spook to set the tone, who watches the shenanigans from the kitchen window but doesn’t answer the door when they inevitably follow the light onto my property at midnight. I just keep watching. I’m not getting involved with my insane neighbor, but I own this place so I’m also not leaving. This shit happens every few years, and I’m over it.
There are plenty of other people passing along those warnings, if they didn’t listen, that’s what they get.
Eventually, you morph into Danny Glover all the time. "I'm getting too old for this shit!"
It’s not the best part but it is a nice perk
But what if you work at Camp Muderblood? 🫣
You might age into store clerk who may or may not be murdered by Anton Chigurh before long.
I'm the middle aged paranoid techy guy that is locked in his fortress with cameras everywhere that will somehow end up dead the moment he let's in that one person he helped online but they are followed by the bad guys.
Edit: middle aged
You can still be the guy selling chilli to the teenagers on a road trip before they head down the road and later find out where the meat for that chilli comes from.
The fact that this is the best thing about getting older, and therefore that nothing about getting older is better than this, paints a rather bleak picture of aging.
I can tout being able to learn the latest kids' slang as power words to instantly cringe everyone around you to the floor as a benefit
As I've gotten older I don't give a fuck who sees me in my underwear.
Wait, I was exactly the same at 18.
Getting old sucks.
I'm the middle-aged guy you spy in the woods now and again. Folks say he's not crazy, but he always has a gun on him.
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