FrightFest

Wolfshade wrote:N26

Interestingly enough the exact same seat I was in last year! This wasn't intentional, but just how it turned out.

Interesting; I am N29. I can throw things at you.

When I try to upload my picture it does it in a way it is huge and zoomed in and you have to scroll down on a tab next to it to look at it. Anyone able to help?

Thought I'd get a thread started for people to give their seat numbers and see who their neighbours are this year.
I chose row N this year. If you don't like Sushi I'd bring a peg as that's usually what I am eating!

I have no intention of queuing until about 9.30am in the morning tomorrow (Sat) but as I am out drinking with friends tonight I may decide in a very drunkenly way to stumble by first to say hello. Heals, mini dress and obscene amounts of alcohol should make that pretty interesting for anyone there....

Completely over excited about Curse of Chucky.
Nothing like a sarcastic, ginger arse hole killer doll to sort me out on a Thursday evening.

Right I'm on it. These will be ready for next year...

Fine. I just clearly think there is a gap for these in the market.

My preference of films at this year's Frightfest are:

1.) 'My Little Pony; Sparkles Looses Her Shit.'
2.) 'The Pope's Turned Feral. F*cking Run.'
3.) Jeremy Clarkson has a mental breakdown and hides under beds with an axe in 'Clarkson; I'm Trying To Sleep You Crazy Prick.'

I'm afraid as much as I love the event I will not be entering the sleepy queue ever.

I don't really care where I sit so I'm content to trot up when the doors open at 10am and join the back of the queue (that diverts via Egypt in length.)

I might just dive into the crowd and crowd surf.

Done. And an inflateable crocodile.

This time I will I make an effort to say hello to people too. At least if I did make an entrance on a plastic cow people would know which one I am. In reality I am always in vintage dresses and always looking sarcastic. Lol I got the best image ever in my head of you rolling in riding a huge plasti...

This time I will I make an effort to say hello to people too.
At least if I did make an entrance on a plastic cow people would know which one I am.

In reality I am always in vintage dresses and always looking sarcastic.

Anyone got a plastic cow I can ride in on?

This year I might just skip through the crowds with a basket of kittens and smile at everyone.