Peter Gabriel era Genesis is totally awesome and Collins was a monster behind the kit. Post Gabriel era Genesis, however... <shudder>

“I felt like if she felt like she had been raped, she would have told me,” Lavergne said.

I keep trying to remind myself this, and appreciate hearing it from someone else. I am someplace between average and fat, but I’ve gained some weight this year and am pretty lumpy in my middle. For some reason, that has me convinced that no one hot would want to fuck me and that because I am unfuckable I am worthless.…

No, I’m saying advertising is making women insecure because it wants them to buy extra washes and lotions and beauty products and potions and exercise equipment and makeup and diet programs and slimming hosiery and plastic surgery and fat-hiding clothing and better clothing and even if they are skinny it wants them to…

True. But mine will be seen in public with me too, worry not...

The argument is that hotties won’t be seen in public with fatties, not that they won’t fuck them

You have no idea how bad I wish I could provide a brag photo as a way of shutting down the fatties don’t get hotties argument...but let’s just say one is a pro MMA fighter

As a fat woman who gets plenty of the sex with plenty different types of people, many of whom look in a way that even thin folks consider “holy shit hot” territory, let me assure you— feeling insecure about how you look in the sack has nothing to do with weight and everything to do with patriarchally enforced…

I would threaten him with divorce! LOL

I’ve always attracted ghosts and other weird/unsettling shit. I try to ignore most of it but every so often, I can’t. A few months ago I was driving to pick up my husband from work around 5pm on a nice clear day. Where the highway splits off it becomes a bridge with a small, shaded grassy knoll down below. As I…

We had a loveseat upside down in our basement. (I was replacing some of the springs). The love seat was at the base of the stairs, maybe five feet away, the playroom is to the right and the laundry room is through a door in the back. I was doing laundry and my daughter was playing in the play room. All of a sudden…

Oh my sweet Pie Jesu, I just read it O_O

I have occasional sleep paralysis too, or at least that is what I am choosing to believe. It’s usually the same every time: can’t move or scream, but I can blink and move my eyes and cry. I always have the same hallucination every time, I see a tall, thin, faceless man and two creepy as fuck children. They usually…

OMFG. I went to the wiki page on sleep paralysis and I’ve experienced that so many times. Intruder. Trying to scream / yell, but unable to get the mouth open to make a sound. It’s terrifying.

That story makes me want to vomit. Holy shit is it scary. There was another story from probably one of the first scary story contests (and I’m sorry I can’t find it) that was similar and has always freaked me out. There was someone who went hiking and camping by themselves for a few days and the trip was uneventful.…

I rearranged my desk in my new office - a very busy office which I am in only during the day - because of this story.

Scarier than the one with the back country murder truck? Or the one with Andres and the scarecrow wife?!?! I have chills just describing them!!!

It definitely has never been topped! The only thing I can think of that comes near it are the stories about when people go camping and come back and go through their pictures...only to find a handful of the pictures taken of them while they were sleeping in their tent night after night.

OMG I will never have my back to a doorway ever again OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMFG.

Coincidentally, today is the anniversary of my father’s death. As is usual for October 17, I got a call on the phone with no caller id or number. Sure, I get robocalls all the time, but those usually have some fake name or visible number. This one, just “unknown.” Been happening for years. Normally, I’m a skeptical…