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The racist part of Cleveland is Ohio.

As a kid it was still my favorite. So imaginative. Hiding in Asteroids, meeting massive worms, hunted by bounty hunters, A CITY IN THE CLOUDS, LUKE SKYWALKER’S DAD IS DARTH VADAR AND NOW HE HAS TO LEARN TO USE LEFT HANDED SCISSORS?

Gold.

The reason that it is still a point of contention is that you are wrong and your friend has principles.

I had a friend in high school and lived just slightly off the beaten path is a heavily wooded area. We would always go out there for bonfires, sleepovers in tents, and in the summers, to go swimming in their outdoor pool.

Years ago, a friend of mine and I were waiting for a 3rd friend to get off work late one night because we had scored a case of beer, and wanted to consume it at her house since her family was gone on a road trip. She gave us the code to get into her parent’s house so we could wait for her there, and we decided to wait

I like you.

Just gonna copy/paste what i posted in the Jezebel thread last year.

When I was 6 my uncle got into a horrible accident. He was an engineer and a compressor blew up in his face as he was working on it. He was brain dead immediately but they rushed him to the hospital and he was on life support. None of us kids were allowed to go to the hospital but we all knew what was happening of

I was living at college for the summer in 2005 at my fraternity’s small off-campus rented house. One Sunday night was unusual because I was alone in a house that always had several people in it, either roommates, girlfriends, visitors or party-goers. I went about my day, and went to lay down in bed like usual.

I’m a skeptic, but I still don’t quite know what to make of this.

I must have been seven or eight and it was around three in the morning. I heard an absolute pounding at the front door. Mom and dad were still asleep, so I walked up to the door and peered outside. Nothing. The pounding started again so I looked out the

Went to grade school at an old Catholic church. The campus was split up into a church, schoolhouse and old nunnery. The younger kids went to school in the old nunnery. I was in eighth grade when this happened and it still is one of the most vivid memories I have from elementary school. Every Friday, the eighth graders

She wanted me to buy her breakfast. Horrifying.

I lived for two years in an old house in DC’s Glover Park neighborhood. Occasionally, we heard weird noises upstairs (where my bedroom was) , but didn’t think much of it because of the home’s age. I was sick one weekend (an illness that not involve a fever, because everyone asks when I tell this story) and turned into

Ray Parker, Jr. has some great ghost tales. Wasn’t afraid of any of them, though.

Also, when my daughter was 2 she used to claim that she had “visitors” who would come see her. We’d even hear her talking to them. We treated this like standard imaginary friend stuff until we realized the four names she gave them were all dead relatives.

When I was a kid, up until about 14, and watching TV at around 2:30 AM I would get a creepy, cold feeling like someone was there. Instinctively I would turn around and see a women in a night gown float (?) across my kitchen into the other room. She would always go the same direction, never looked at me, and was only

That is the precise thing that makes it terrible. Giving Darth Vader a core of pure goodness was an unforgivably stupid narrative choice.

Watch IV and V, and then don’t watch 10 hours of bad Star Wars movies after that.

“Ghost writer”!?! Dang it Ray, did you kill him too?