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I started playing Doki Doki Literature Club today and I really like Yuri. Her thought process is so deep and complex. I love it. Kind of reminds me of me because I can be like that and have similar interests. Though, I wonder what that says about me considering…

Since I was bored, I decided to look for a new radio show to listen to and came across ‘Jim Harold’s Spooky Station’. Downloaded the app and headed to the ‘Paranormal Podcast’ in the app. There I watched the ep ‘The Black Diary’ featuring the author of the book Nick Redfern who btw, is one of my fave authors.

Anyways, during the show they discussed The Men in Black, Women in Black, and Black-Eyed Kids phenomenon. And Nick stated that people who have read books concerning the MIB phenomenon have had spooky stuff or even visits from the MIB themselves. And that the warning, ‘Read at your own risk’ on his new book, was no joke rather warning about these potential encounters and spooky activity.

So, this reminded me if my MIB dream that I wrote about here. And I’m just like ???? Is it actually connected?! The fact that I’ve been reading about Skinwalkers with its own warning of reading and was threatened by the MIB in my dreams :O I mean, he said it was mainly specifically books on the MIB, but still, it’s creepy. Lol. Plus, some people think they are actually demons or related to the shadow people.

Either way, I still want a copy of Black Diary to read. Especially because it looks like it was have new details about all this phenomenon I had not heard about.

So, when and if, I get the book. I’ll let u know in case I disappear xD

I had such a freaky dream about the Men in Black, not the movie, but the phenomenon. Basically, I was in this building, I guess like a classroom cause there were a lot of people my age. I was all the way in the back of the room on the compter researching stuff. Next to me were a bunch of students clearly. On my left this guy was trying to teach another guy math and on my right were just other students hanging out.

Anyways, as I was on the computer, I think I had been on youtube cause I was mad that this guy had closed all the tabs. I exclaimed that I was barely going to bookmark that page. So, I went through the computer trying to find the button for history to go back to the page, but no such button. I guess, it was actually like a old computer cause it looked like the one in the 90’s for some reason.

Then, that’s where the Men in Black entered the building. Realizing this, with my nerves set and pulse racing, I quickly tried to close the webpage, but it was blank on that annoying ‘Not responding’. Luckily, everything closed before they got to where I was. They said they were, of course, looking for me and handed me a bunch of papers about what I had been researching.

The research was about an airplane that had gone down. Here, I sort of got like flashes in my mind, of terrorists, guns, something shooting towards the plane like a missile or something, fire, the crashed plane. Basically, what I had been researching was the truth and controversy of what happened to that plane.

Anyways, after handing me those papers, the MIB said that I had to stop what I was doing. And the next line sent chills down my back, ‘Or you will die.’

With that they left. And I was just there kind of with my mouth open in fear and shock. One of the main thoughts racing through my mind was the utter surprise that the MIB had made such a statement and entered a building with so many witnesses. Also, the fact that, I now understood why people would destroy all their research after such an encounter. It was intimidating and frightning, fearing for your life.

Thus, the scene changed and I was lying down with my mom next to me. She had been present for some reason when the MIB had showed up. In a quiet voice I explained to her what they wanted and whar they were. I also kept very vauge my research because I was fearful they wouls be watching. In addition, in the corner or my eye, near the shadows, I could have sworn I saw a shadowy figure with a hat. Much like the MIB would look in shadows or peraps the Hat Man.

At this point I was utterly exhausted and scared, fighting to keep my eyes open. Mom told me to try and rest, but I didn’t want to for fear that I would never wake up.

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And this is when I pretty much woke up. I have no idea. Dream sort of freaked me out. I probably dreamed it because I read @sixpenceee stories before going to bed. Lol. And the only real parnanormal stuff I have been reading is, ‘Skinwalker Ranch No Trespassing’. Though, I’ve been reading it during long intervals.

And I’m just here like, this better not mean my life is in danger!!! Or that I will get a visit soon!! Or that there is a damn demon in my house now!! lol. Maybe I’ve made Satan mad cause I’ve been reading scriptures lol. If he is, more reason to, pffft.

Am I the only one who thinks that Kyle wanted to hold hands with Stan??? Because when Mr. Garrison told the class they had to pick partners and hold their hands during the whole duration of the field trip. Stan and Kyle instantly looked at one another:

You cannot tell me Kyle was not walking closer to Stan! Of course, he picked Wendy. And at that point a lot of the kids had already picked partners and Kyle is kinda just standing there like

Aww, did Kyle want to be with his super best friend??

UMM EXCUSE ME WRITERS. WHY THE HELL DID WE NOT GET SOME SORT OF INTERACTION OR GOODBYE BETWEEN STAN AND KYLE WHEN RANDY PACKED UP WITH HIS FAMILY TO LOOK FOR INTERNET IN CALIFORNIA

DO YOU THINK THIS IS A GAME. I FEEL SO ATTACKED AND DESPRIVED

transguy-craig:

magicalcreeks:

fallen-karmacode:

South Park Season 18 Deleted Scene

The Boys vs Craig’s Gang

Bonus:

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Okay but my mood is Craig coming in left field and grabbing Stan from behind

The way Kyle’s face changes in the 3rd and 4th one is 👌👌👌

@everly-has-wings

I’M SCREAMING. I SEE SO MUCH STYLE IN THIS FIGHT. Look at Stan running to help Kyle!

And then Kyle helping Stan!!

HOW KYLE JUST THROWS CRAIG TO THE GROUND LMAO

Source: fallen-karmacode

So, guys. I’m here on my phone with my mom who is watching La Rosa Da Guadalupe and she catches that movement in the corner. You can see something white passing by.

I recorded the scene with my phone and turned it into a gif. What is it? A cat? A rabbit? Mom finds it strange cause there were no animals whatsoever that appeared in the ep. We’re joking that it’s a paranormal entity the camera captured. Lol.

I tried slowing the gif down more as you can see above.

So what do u guys think? xD

I while back I had to do a two-voiced poem on social stratification for my Humanities class

I picked to write about the upper and lower class, and simply wanted to share it here:

We are segregated by how much income we generate.

I am at the top, enjoying the view. The powerful elite. The Upper Class.

I wonder if I will be able to meet my daily needs? Surviving day by day. The Lower Class.

We each have our own subcategories that further divides and separates us.

I live a life a luxury, influencing the fate of those below me.

Meanwhile, I slave away, all day and night. I sometimes barely make the minimum wage.

What is there to fear for money moves the world.

What will I do in times of economic peril? Will I survive another day?

A castle of gold I have, the fortress strong and mighty, my luxurious properties.

Sometimes blood is spilled, this is the environment in which I live, criminals lurking on these streets.

Through the generations I can be passed down, inheritance is my name

Life is easy

Life is hard

The fate of my children is theirs to decide, society’s influence has power here too

Will I remain or move downwards?

Will I remain or move upwards?

A class system intact, a society’s ideology

The wealthy and powerful of high social standing, I am the Upper Class.

Those in poverty and of low social standing, I am the Lower Class

Of social stratification we are born