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Can we stop with the whole “ur doin it to urself” thing please? Sure, there are probably upwards of several hundred couples in Manhattan who are both employed, with young children, who have attempted to craft a Halloween costume out of mason jars and pallets, but that really isn’t life for most of us (admittedly

If this whole mess doesn’t get turned into a movie starring JK Simmons, I give up on Hollywood.

It is my great shame that I always find one of his jokes funny: “Little Boy Blue... He needed the money.”

i used to live across the street from the second oldest cemetery in salem, ma. — est. 1655. one spring we had a really bad stretch of snow/thaw plus torrential rains. and.......... suddenly there were ancient bones popping out of the ground on the slopey side of things. no nearby headstones or markers, just random

Counterpoint. Her hair and the emerald colour are magic. She is a stunning lady and her gowns tend to be more high necked as she’s aged. I think she realizes that she doesn’t need to do a ton of skin/cutouts/cleavage to be the most beautiful woman on the red carpet.

The fact that Tom Cruise made such a ridiculously awkward song choice at his wedding is some pretty concrete evidence that he is a) delusional and b) surrounded by yes-men. He needed someone to be like, “Really Tom? Are you sure?” and nobody stepped up. It explains a lot, actually.

I want them to work and would be surprised if they did split. They’ve got a million kids and seem like they have enough crazy in them to keep it interesting without getting too dramatic.

I've never believed in that sort of thing, but, yeah, I've been wondering for a bit now if my abusive ex...did something. I've been a wee bit of a pagan for ages, but I've just started getting serious after the last catastrophe, and, well, I'm at least getting some peace of mind. I also currently work with kids who

I appreciate your story and the emotions attached to it. I posted one last night that got lost in the grays where my ex and I went through something similar. I was questioning my sanity until one day I got up from a chair to grab a mug of coffee and five minutes later came back to a photograph sitting there of the

How did we know it had been haunting us for some time and why did it pick that time to show up…

“Finding things in and around our house that we didn’t have, didn’t buy, didn’t put there or wouldn’t have put there because it makes no sense.”

I can’t even imagine how scary that must have been. I’m freaked out just by hearing it but I can’t imagine actually experiencing something like that - it sounds like s living nightmare. It’s best not to think about it or make sense of it because thinking about it or talking about it can just feed the energy of it.

Thank you. We have some things that were either given to us by friends or family members, mostly wooden pieces, like crosses or braided palms. Who knows if it helps, I can’t say. Though I can say that when I wear or carry my (since deceased) MIL’s wooden cross, my son begins saying some wacky things - like,

Thank you for that. We have since lost the house due to bankruptcy and foreclosure, and after a couple years of struggling we found a new place to live. But what we discovered from the investigator is that it was not just the house that was haunted, but US. As in, this thing had been hanging on us for quite some

FINALLY!!! I have been waiting all year for this!! Here is my story.

Yay - I love this thread! I know three true ghost stories; here’s one:

Sunday morning fuzz brain: Kaley hashtagged the puppy IG #savethemall. I spent 5 minutes trying to figure out why the mall needs saving.

I thought it was the way panties are sized, L7, large=7.

It was Autumn of 1992. I was driving to class my freshman year of college. Not paying any attention, listening to the Singles soundtrack and the next thing you know, I had a cop pull me over for doing 52 in a 25. It was my first ticket and I think about it every time I hear the Screaming Trees song!

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Wow, I just had a wave of nostalgia and I think I’m going to waste a few hours listening to grunge. My fav from the era: