Not when it leads to the prosecution of a person who has committed a crime. This dude needs FOUND and CHARGED.

and he’s a billionaire as a result. obviously, he didn’t fear punishment.

He or she may be a troll, but the profile really does embody some ignorant ass parents.

Does he mention a past career as a neurosurgeon?

My grandfather in 80’s Romania: everything was rationalized, bread, oil, butter, meat especially. So the black market flourished. He was shopping in the local market one day and some guy approached him. Apparently he sold pork for fairly decent prices. My grandfather followed him though narrow alleys and abandoned…

ASSHOLE ALERT - I HAVE ANOTHER ONE.

I worked at a local hospital many moons ago and quit after about 6 months because of the stuff that happened to me. Both instances I’m about to tell you all about happened the same weekend and I quit the following Monday.

The non-supernatural stories are the woorst.

It’s a widely accepted fact in my parents’ neighborhood that their house is haunted. Mostly because of the gruesome double murder of the original owners a few decades ago, and a few other deaths, but also because of all the weird noises older houses make. Even now, it’s really hard for my parents to get a house sitter…

I posted my most traumatizing one in another post, but I will give you this one for fun! In my early - mid twenties, I worked retail in a high end boutique on the Upper East Side in NY (tons of non-ghost story horror stories there). Our stock room was a small space and a definite firehazard. The only exit was a door…

This is much more terrifying than a ghost story.

This didn’t happen to me.

I’ve been waiting for this all year! This will totally dox me, but it is worth it.

YAY, I’m so excited! Anyways, I don’t know if this is scary but it creeped me out.

Not mine, but here’s an old family story that comes by way of my late Great-Grandmother, a hardy rural Yugoslavian woman if there ever was one.

I had what most would consider a friendly ghost growing up. The man my parents bought the house from (An 1860’s “Federal”) claimed that his wife, who was from Italy refused to stay there. Too many “dead souls” according to her. The night my parents closed on the house, there was a dinner and ample amounts of scotch…

This is a recent one.

I know this one may not make it out of the greys, but here goes:

YASSSS YASSSSSS YASSSSSSSSS!!!!! Gimme the scary stories people.