I was finally introduced to the varied world of sex in a way no one or nothing else could teach me.
Here's to hoping Jeff The Killer doesn't catch me in my sleep.
Because it doesn't have to be October to enjoy spooky fun.
It's counter-intuitive, but scary stories soothe my anxiety immensely.
I see so much of myself in the movies. Do you?
Oh, it's the most wonderful time of the year.
Halloween: the one time you actually feel guilty for not freaking yourself out with a good old horror film.
Come on, who doesn't love the adrenaline rush from a good scary movie?