One month before I graduated from college, my boyfriend and I broke up - we were planning our wedding, he was planning to propose as soon as I got back from my family trip to Europe (a grad present for me and my bro who was graduating HS) - but all of a sudden we discovered a mutual dealbreaker and tearfully went our…

My mom passed, violently and suddenly, in 2017. I wasn’t able to see her body or say goodbye because they wouldn’t let me. But since then, anytime I’m in a financial bind or short on money, unexpected money arrives in my mail. I can’t explain it but I know it’s her. And oftentimes, I’ll be walking around a store, and…

This story isn’t scary, and there are so many other stories on here that I doubt anyone will read it...but it IS true, I wanted to share it somewhere, and folks in my normal life would probably roll their eyes, so...

I won’t know how I feel about this until I’ve consulted PJ and Squi.

The Wimples of Winter

I live mid-San Francisco peninsula. I grew up here, went to college here, work here. My whole life has been a 30-mile radius. So I often run into former co-workers, former classmates and the parents of former classmates, whom I recognize with varying degrees of success. Several years ago I was in the local market in…

My greatest accomplishment in life is winning the Caption This contest several years ago. I miss seeing that mess :(

The thing about actors is that if they are actually trained to fake their emotions so IIIIIIIIIIIiiiiiIIIIiiiiii choose to believe that Jennifer Garner was whispering truly upsetting things to him for the entire game. What those upsetting things are, I don’t know, and we may never know, unless Jennifer chooses to make…

I’m starting to think that its POC that should be wearing body cameras 100% of the time, and not just the police.

I’m a scientist by trade, so I’m usually pretty skeptical of most supernatural stories. That said, many are surprised to find out that I do, in fact, believe in ghosts. I still to this day swear that my parents old house was haunted.

I love these every year and never had anything creepy happen to me spiritually. I’m pretty open about those things, I feel spirits sometimes, but they leave me alone.

So this happened to me quite some time ago (almost 20 years, wow I feel old!), but I still remember details to this day.

My best friend up to my tween years was a hardcore Catholic Filipino named Carlo.

This story is to remind you that, for women, routine is actually dangerous.

I posted this story a couple of years ago, but when my brother was two, barely speaking anything close to full sentences, he and my dad were in the car outside of a store waiting for my mom. The Doors “Break On Through” came on the radio and my brother proceeds to sing it, word for word, perfectly.

“Come outside,” the voice implored. “I need a ride home. Come outside.”

Crazy Demon Tree story!

My other post was embarrassing and real-life, so I separated the one that’s emotional and possibly-supernatural.

When I was a in high school there was a consensus among my family that our house was haunted. Sometimes my eldest sister would be home alone and go into the basement to do laundry or get some item and would swear she could hear rapid footsteps coming from upstairs. But here’s my story.