That documentary made me so sad for them, even though I was WAY too cool for BSB back in the day (but I secretly knew all their songs). Wasn’t it heavily implied that Nick was molested/raped by that creepy manager? Him and A.J. were the most fucked up.

They did a miniseries in 2015 and it was AMAZING!

Yes! The part where he starts moving and breaking/bending his limbs almost makes me throw up.

Thank you and OMG IT’S SO SCARY

Reposting my own story that was buried so deep:

Does anyone remember a story from a few years back that was set in Iraq or Afghanistan? The posters husbsnd was deployed there during the war, and had an encounter in a he desert with a djinn. It was an old man, walking towards him. They tried shooting him, but the man just kept on walking, suspended in air. It…

That made me cry. I’m so glad you’re doing good now.

This does not surprise me in the least. Val Kilmer always had the crazy asshole vibe.

Hahaha, you’re right, that sentence is very confusing!

I love that she had a framed picture of her cat. I once asked an artist friend to paint an oil oportrait of my cats

A star for your story and for saving those kittens! <3

JESUS

That is terrifying!

That is so sad. I’m so sorry for your grandmother.

I don’t believe in ghosts or haunted houses.
I’ve lived in old houses all my life. The house where I was born used to belong to a Jewish family who were dragged away by the Nazis, so if I any place should be haunted it was that one. But nothing, and I’ve always loved scary stories so I was definitely receptive.

What was it she wanted your mother to buy? (non US- I don’t know what a cameo is???)

I totally read Look At Me as a lame urban legend, I feel like I’ve ehard it a 100 times before. the Ghost Truck on the other hand... that shit was TERRIFYING.

Yes! Also, S’Laughter. And Murder Dictionary!

I’ve lived in old houses all my life, currently in a 1930s neighborhood. I have NEVER seen a ghost, not even in the 16th century canal house where I crashed for a while (Amsterdam). The only ghostly experience I ever had was in a 1980s apartment and that was just some poltergeisty knocking on pipes that i couldn’t…

How about Rembrandt?