Thursday, June 25, 2009

RIP Farrah


Farrah Fawcett was a little bit early for me - I was barely out of diapers when Charlie's Angels was on - so when I think of her I think of two things: her being an evil doctor's assistant in Logan's Run...



And secondly... well, see, my mother had two movies that I remember her making me watch repeatedly when I was tiny. They are both disturbing. The first was Adam, the TV movie about Adam Walsh the boy who got posthumously famous for being kidnapped and murdered. My mother wanted me to know that I should not go wandering off in department stores so she made me watch this movie multiple times. Yay for positive parenting! And the second movie I remember watching with her repeatedly was The Burning Bed, the TV movie where Farrah sets her abusive husband on fire to escape.

Yeah. Thanks, Mom. You made me who I am today.

Anyway, that's what I think of when I think of Farrah.
Well besides her hair, obviously. And her nipples.
RIP Farrah.


Anonymous said...

Not even Hitler deserves to die from anal cancer. She was a beautiful woman who made a lot of people happy, so it's good to know she's finally resting.

homeslaughter said...

In middle school I wore the famous indian blanket tee shirt and had one of her posters in part of my smoke screen to keep people for figuring out I like dudes.