What freaks you?

I am freaked out by hair. Period.

One of the most vivid nightmares that I had was being chased by a ball of hair. Memories come and go, especially dreams, but this particular beauty have never left my brain. Take a look at your respective WCs. See that clump of hair clinging between the holes of the strainer? Well, the fear started when I had a dream of myself sleeping in a small unfurnished room with very ubiquitous 60s blue mosaic tiles. There was nothing in the room; no curtains etc, only a small sink. Underneath the sink, there was a huge clump of black hair. I lurched forward to have a good look (in fear) and that it flew up and chased me around the room, like a bodiless ghost without a face. Just rage…

Back to the present, yesterday I watched a Korean horror movie depicting a vengeful spirit. The said spirit had really long hair which swept the floor. Again, the face could not be seen which made it the more eerie. Japanese vengeful spirits also suffer the same fate. Don’t believe me? See The Grudge.

I also remember a scene from Ally Mcbeal where Lucy Liu’s character in a seducing scene slowly caressed the guy’s back (I forgot the guy’s name, he was lying on his belly) with her fanned out hair’s tips while pouring hot wax from a red candle drop by drop..

Well, thanks for reading, today’s entry does not contain any messages. Just wanna jot down some thoughts.