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Hard end seems a bit extreme  I wonder if they already had some issues going on behind the scenes?

I will pay lip-service to the concept that everyone has the right to an attorney, but give the side-eye to any attorney that adheres to that  principal in a way that is actually meaningful.”

Yes, I understand the accused have a right to an attorney, and she did her job.”

I see you didn’t have the courage to watch Grave of the Fireflies again for this listicle.

One is always half cheered and half embarrassed on their behalf seeing an actor just absolutely knock their role out of the park in something mediocre or terrible. 

I think I located the problem. Your sarcasm detector is on the fritz. Have you tried unplugging it and plugging back in?

“Has become”?!

Correction: Tom Hiddleston has always been the low-key best actor in the MCU.

Ok but have you considered that whatever kind of shows/movies Marvel makes are always going to be wrong and bad? Like, you know how the second season of Loki has been highly enjoyable so far? Well, that’s wrong, it’s in a sophomore slump because superhero fatigue, dummy!

I mean, if you found out that Disney was going to remake sequels from a few years ago, would you really be surprised?

This might not be as scary as others, but it freaked me out and I’ve waited a whole year to share. Last year, there was a story in the Top 10 about a Black Dog at Army Camp. The poster talked about going to the river to watch a meteor shower. I know where that is. I’ve been there, taken my kids to swim in the river

Dogs know. People who make my dog get twitchy are people I avoid. 

This is my first time posting because until recently I’ve never had anything that spooky happen, but this event floats back to my brain every so often and I still have no idea what the fuck this was about.

1996 - Chicago suburbs - I was a scrawny 14 yr old boy. My sister and I were home alone - she was in her bedroom on the other side of the house. I was doing homework at our kitchen table facing a floor to ceiling window facing the backyard. It was already dark outside, which meant the window was basically a mirror

I occasionally get sleep paralysis which is pretty awful in its own right. Its not recurring and its not a consistent figure or entity, I usually just chalk it up to whatever I ate or watched.

One of the most vivid was that I dreamt I was on a tour of an old building (its the US, so 1800s old) with a group of other

Years ago, in late fall, we moved our young family from a house in the city to my grandmother’s old home, which was rural and secluded. My grandparents had passed on, and so had my mother, but she grew up in that house. It’s a two-story farmhouse with hidden rooms, and it’s more than 150 years old. When we moved

The Watcher

My folks bought a large farm house built in 1924 the summer before I started 3rd grade (1984ish). My mom, brother and I had been gone all summer at her folks on the east coast, and my dad and some friends moved us in while we were gone.

When I was in fourth grade, my mom and I moved a few hours away to live with my grandma. I was an only child and painfully shy; all my friends had been my friends since forever, and I had no idea how to talk to these new kids at school.