Take an aspirin and drink plenty of water before turning in. No need to have a hangover thanks to Trump on top of everything else.
Drink some water.
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She fucking killed that debate and I am drunk and a nasty woman and also i love bad hombres and fuck him and i ate a burrito and several cookies and maybe like a whole bottle of whine or wine or shit or omg i need to go to bed even on the west coast i am a mess omg i hate trump o hope he dies ifn a fire
This just happened, on the 1st of this month.
This took place when I was about 10 years old. My mom had rather quickly filed for divorce, but she only had a part-time job and made very little money, so finding a place to stay that was affordable and available immediately was tough. A friend of hers told her that she and her husband had…
Dunno if this is scary enough, but I suffer from sleep paralysis. What does this mean? When I’m at the soft edges of dreaming reality blurs into nightmare for me.
Okay, so this is the first real life thing to freak me out in a long time. Here it goes.
But how is babby ghost formed?
I’ve had very odd dreams about people after they died. When my grandmother died, I had constant dreams about her. We were so close that at the funeral many of our family friends came up to me specifically to give their condolences and say things like “I know this must be especially difficult for you, she loved you so…
points for “babby ghost”
While i was doing my degree, I had to do some fieldwork, and this entailed spending some time in a quaint UK village for a few weeks. The natives were quite welcoming and it made a nice change from normal coursework, so it was fine.
However, right away, I noticed the villagers were a bit odd about some things. For…
Ok, mine isn’t that scary, but I experienced it, and I don’t believe in any of this stuff (until its 3am and im creeped out).
But...you didn’t leave her even after she scared you. 😭
SO WHO WAS PHONE?!!??
It’s the most wonderful time of the year! I have many paranormal stories but here’s one.
This story happened to my brother (Chris), about two years ago.
Honestly, I have no idea what really happened the night I’m about to describe. All I know is what I observed and experienced.