"Hey, kid, why are you so into all this macabre shit?" That's what my uncle asked me two years ago just about this, the spookiest, time of year. It really struck me for two reasons: 1) it's a very funny combination of words, and 2) wtf, for real @me "Why??" Mostly people don't ask me… Continue reading Blogoween Day 7 – An Introspection or Why Do I Love Spooky Stuff?
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Blogoween Day 6: Recommended Spooky Internet Reads
We all know that The Internet is a cesspool where every bad thought humanity has ever had goes to hang out and pick on one another, but sometimes the World Wide Web gives birth to a thing that's not actually total garbage, and I think one of those things might be creepypasta. For anyone who doesn't… Continue reading Blogoween Day 6: Recommended Spooky Internet Reads
Blogoween Day 5 – Freaky Fiction Friday: Best Friends
Best Friends Marianne is my best friend. We’ve been together since the beginning of time, or at least it feels that way since I can’t remember an instance from before we met. When we were very little we would play most of the day and even sometimes at night when we were meant to… Continue reading Blogoween Day 5 – Freaky Fiction Friday: Best Friends
Blogoween Day 3 – Witchcrafting Wednesday: A Moon Wreath
I honestly thought making a video instead of a blog post would be easier. It was absolutely not. It was, however, actually a lot of fun, I just really poorly budgeted my time. Besides taking an hour to eat dinner and watch the new Shane Dawson video, I have worked on this all day, so… Continue reading Blogoween Day 3 – Witchcrafting Wednesday: A Moon Wreath
Blogoween Day 2 – True Terror Tuesday: The Spirits of Bourgeois Swamp
Let's start light, shall we? Oh, and if you'd like a little ambiance, I created a fun haunted house-style mix over at Ambient Mixer. A few years ago, Husband and I were living in New Tampa, Florida which isn't a real place, it's just a bourgeois name some wealthy but uncreative people came up with… Continue reading Blogoween Day 2 – True Terror Tuesday: The Spirits of Bourgeois Swamp
It Didn’t Say Juicy On The Butt
Since it’s the spookiest season of all, I thought I might share a little true tale of horror with you because, Dear Reader, I feel I haven’t revealed how truly fucked up I am yet. I would preface this by saying that yes, I believe in certain supernatural things, but I also believe that I… Continue reading It Didn’t Say Juicy On The Butt