Random Thought Thread: The Sequel

[pacman000]

16 acres is 696960sq ft, according to Bing.

[ER]

16 acres is 696960sq ft, according to Bing.

Math wiz as well as a fine crooner. Gotta love that in an icon.

[Rev. Powell]

I'm a little tipsy right now. I rarely get tipsy anymore. It's nice. 

[Leah]

It seems like every Tuesday before work I shotgun two Alieves for my knee to not feel like it'll overstretch.

[LilCerberus]

It seems like every Tuesday before work I shotgun two Alieves for my knee to not feel like it'll overstretch.

I started taking MSM & Hyaluronic acid for mine.......

[Leah]

I've been working at my store for nearly a year and I've been given a raise twice. 

[ER]

It's almost the Ides of March. I think I will go alone to his old apartment then and confront the waiting demon think about the past.

[ER]

My maternal grandmother has prayed so many rosaries in her long lifetime off by the ocean that she's worn calluses between her finger and thumb, and when I was little I used to ask if I could feel them, and she'd usually let me. I think she was proud of her calluses because she saw them as well-earned and  a sign of holiness.

Well last night I met my friend in her car for a minute because she wanted to give me something that came for me while I was away for a few days last week, and I touched her hand and she had this rough place on her right thumb which I asked about because I'd never noticed it, and she said lately she's developed a habit of stroking her thumb with her index finger and doing it so long that she's made a little line of rough skin on her thumb.

I asked her why she did that and she said maybe it was a nervous thing.

I said what, you? You're high-energy but what do you have to be nervous about?

She goes, "The welfare of other people."

Well, I guess I get that but still wearing your thumb hard by rubbing it is not helping anyone that much.

Then she said she worried about me all the time and said I have been a challenging friend to know but she loved me anyway, and I thought about that all night, she loves me but worries about me so much that I'm part of why she's begun a nervous habit that's rubbed her skin rough?

Is that sweet or troublesome?

[RCMerchant]

My thumb and forefinger of my right hand have deep yellow stains because I smoke too many cigarettes.
I'm a scary looking little bastard.

[ER]

I've concluded there's only one way I'll make kraken before the end of this year: bribe the hell out of Reverend Powell.

[ER]

Happy Ides of March, everyone! This is by far my favorite Ides of the whole year. Ayup.

[ER]

I totally did not encounter a single ghost alone yesterday at Brian's haunted apartment, and did not get demon possessed whatsoever, but I did keep Bob Larson's number on speed dial, just in case.

Everybody who knows I recently rented that place for a year just because he used to live there thinks I'm morbid, but it's not that, I just have a lot of good memories about it.

It didn't get spooky there at first, weeks back, when I first got it, and I wasn't thinking it would, it wasn't supposed to, but the last two times I was there before yesterday it felt like.....

I don't know what to say. It felt like it was not a good place for me to go. Truthfully it felt malevolent. I am sure if his sister went there with me she wouldn't feel that at all, which is just her happy nature but whether what I have felt there is in my head or something outside it, I have felt very uneasy there at times. Like: stand up, walk out fast, do not look behind you, do not ever go back. This is not a good place for you, and something is using that.

Yeah, it was like that.

Life is strange and some places don't seem to play by everyday rules.

[RCMerchant]

I stepped on many cracks, I never broke my Mama's back Or any one else's for that matter.

[RCMerchant]

Life is strange and some places don't seem to play by everyday rules.

That I will agree with. I seen ufos, I had poltergeist activity when I lived in that old shack in back of the Welch's factory.  It usta be a migrant house in the early 1900's. It had an outhouse out back. (we had plumbing inside.)
Everything on top of my fridge just went flying off. Cereal boxes. A mouse trap. A can of Ajax. Everything.
Sometimes in the middle of the night we (Me, Jed, Eddie, Leroy, and Corky) would wake up because it sounded like someone dropped a truck onto the roof. It shook the house. I loved that place. Big yard- acres of woods in the back. No neighbors breathing up your ass. But it had a habit of going on spooky binges once in a while.
I have no clue what to make of this kinda madness.

[Leah]

it's been one year since I started working at the store I'm currently at, and there's very few people left that started that day to now that's still there.