omg.. so i went to the 0-dark-20 showing of Sweeney Todd... my proof that I went..

AND oh dear god... ~crumples into a puddle of happy kit-goo~ I want to CHAIN Johnny Depp in my closet and force him to sing to me... mmmmm hur hur hurrrrr

~nuzzles with the Sweeney Todd goodness~

And pending on my mood I might make some ST inspired pieces... who knows..

I've found that i'm still working on my Cheezecake girls

For now though I leave you with a song..... well.. more like a prolog than anything else...


Attend the tale of Sweeney Todd.
His skin was pale and his eye was odd.
He shaved the faces of gentlemen
who never thereafter were heard of again.
He trod a path that few have trod
did Sweeney Todd
the demon barber of fleet street.
He kept a shop in London town.
Of fancy clients and good renown
and what if none of their souls were saved
they went to their maker impecably shaved.
By Sweeney,
by Sweeney Todd
the demon barber of fleet street.