Autor: chalkytalkie

What she says: I’m fine
What she means: I’ve been explicitly and implicitly taught since birth to value the feelings of others over my own feelings and to conceal all negative emotion so as to avoid making anyone else uncomfortable and be a “good girl” so maybe that means that you now have to put in a little extra effort to make me feel safe enough to express myself honestly and maybe that’s annoying but imagine how it feels for me

frightzoned:

Anyway someone just called the store and asked “is this the Krusty Krab” and I of course said “no this is Patrick” because they were maybe ten years old and I heard like 5 kids start laughing like they were going to pass out. The one on the phone told me “you really know your cartoons!” And hung up

mehreenkasana:

89-4:

Right so. Let’s just call her Amy. I know an Amy and she was taking a road trip through Tennessee and she was driving past the woods – she took a name that I don’t remember – and so she’s driving and she sees a baby(?) on the side of the road crawling. Because she’s driving pretty fast, she speeds past the baby and has to slow down and look in her reviewer to confirm if what she was indeed an infant. And it was. She reverses her car – empty highway type scene – and she brings her car to that side of the road to the baby and sees that the little one is crawling into the woods.

There is no sign of the infant’s parents. She’s about 20 feet away from the baby following it into the woods and it’s making crying sounds and now she’s about 10 feet away from and what she sees is completely horrifying.

It’s not a baby. It’s a doll tied to a fish hook and the line is going further into the woods. Amy stops right there in her tracks and turns around and fucking bolts.

She said she drove to the sheriff and explained what happened and he said, “This is not the first time something like this has happened. There’s someone in the woods and it’s a lot more sinister than a friendly prank.” 

Do you guys remember when I shared this story on my personal. Well, here it is again for Halloween’s sake.