morning jorge

going (ice/car) camping this weekend. don't know where. i'm imagining somewhere in apalachia. remember that movie wrong turn where they take a (what?) wrong turn (no!) off some backwoods highway and the car breaks down and they become hunted and picked off one by one by these mutant hobos that, from being so very, very inbred, have these superpowers like they eat people and they can't die?




i do. the sequel (dead end!) stars henry rollins too.