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General Discussion => WHATEVER => Topic started by: Buck Bundy on March 06, 2019, 01:01:14 AM
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I tried using the search bar and going back a few pages, but didn’t see anything that was specifically like this. After reading the “Dope YouTube channels” thread, I went down the rabbit hole on a few recommendations. This lead me to reading a bunch of posts on reddit (I know most are BS and probably made up) but the one that really intrigued me was the stories from the search and rescue worker. I’ve never had any type of paranormal events happen to me, but there was one really weird situation that I still have no explanation for. This was about 10 yrs ago. I’m a total creature of habit and I do the same routine every morning (well I was doing the same morning routine for myself at the time). Anyways, my alarm goes off and I wake up immediately. I worked second shift at the time (second shift for our company was 2-11pm) and was going out to the bar after work for 2hrs before they closed. Most people would probably have slept in or be groggy/hungover and might have missed their alarm or snoozed a bunch of times, but not me. Once I’m awake, I’m up and don’t go back to sleep. I wake up as soon as my alarm goes off and hop up immediately. I never hit snooze. I got up, had a cigarette, took a 5 min shower, got dressed, and headed off to work. I’m about 10 mins from work and a coworker calls me. He’s kinda laughing and asking where I am. I tell him and ask why he’s bugging me. He says “you’re 45 mins late!”. I look down at the clock in my car and sure enough, it’s 2:45pm. I go silent as I’m realizing I can not account for the 45mins I was late. I woke up right when my alarm went off. I did not snooze for 45mins. I took my normal, 5 min shower, got my shit together, and left. I usually was pulling out of my driveway at 130pm as I only worked a half hour from home. On the way there I did not hit any traffic or stop at any stores. There is no way I took a 30 min shower or again, slept in or hit snooze a bunch. I get to work and my buddy who had called and my boss, could tell something was wrong. I explain the situation and they find it funny. Can’t say I blame them or wouldn’t have felt the same. All day I replayed my morning and for the life of me, can not figure out what happened to me during those missing 45 mins. Since I don’t have any paranormal stories, I’ll tell my brothers. He was in 5th or 6th grade at the time. He was sleeping over at a friends house for the first time. At some point late in the night, they are watching TV and it suddenly goes out. Well not out, but it went to static. They went and checked another tv and had the same thing going on. They were about to wake up the parents to let them know the cable was out. All of a sudden, both TVs got really really loud. To the point that my brother and his friend where thinking the parents would hear it and wake up and get pissed. Well the tv’s got as loud as they could go and then both went back to working. Still wondering what was happening, they woke up the parents. When they went into their room, their TV was on and they where both awake. Their son said sorry the TVs got so loud, but somethings wrong with the cable. The dad asked what they where talking about. My brother asked them if their TV got all black and white and fuzzy, like the reception was going out, and really really loud. They both looked at my brother and their son like they were crazy. They said they had been in bed the whole time, and nothing happened with the TV. They even said they could hear my brother and their son a min or so before they came in their room, so it’s not like there was a lot of noise coming from the room they were in. When my brother was a little older he ran into the kid (he had gone to a different school either at the start or after a year of middle school, so my brother hadn’t seen him in a few years). Turns out this and other weird stuff started happening a lot more. Cabinets opening, lights turning on and off, and some other creepy shit. The kid did some research and had found that the house was built on an Indian graveyard. Sorry for the wall of text! But I’m really curious to hear if any of you have had something weird, unexplained, or flat out freaky, happen to them?
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Yes but it would take forever to fuckin type it. Kudos to you man. ^interesting story.
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not too long ago i let my dog out at about 3/4 in the morning and im staring at the house opposite and i see this fucking small orb of light fly down relatively quick and disappear behind the house
shit had me fucking shook
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not too long ago i let my dog out at about 3/4 in the morning and im staring at the house opposite and i see this fucking small orb of light fly down relatively quick and disappear behind the house
shit had me fucking shook
That’s what I’m talking about! You got to see one of those orbs I always hear about, and all I got, was a brief case of amnesia.
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One time my friends and I were gonna take a 2 hour drive to a big water park in San Antonio.
So 5 of us stayed at Sean’s house so we could all just wake up and go in the morning and not have to wait around for anyone.
I was the last one awake and it was like 5 am (we were gonna get up at 7am)
So I wanted a little sleep at least so I went to my car to take a few bong rips because I just couldn’t fall asleep.
I got outside and was opening my car and I looked down the street and saw a woman dressed in a baggy white night gown just walking under a street light.
I was like fuuuuuuck and I fumbled my keys trying to lock the car back up and I ran back inside and locked my friends front door and then his bedroom door.
I was thinking holy fuck I just saw a ghost/spirit or something for the first time, I was shook.
Turns out it was another friends mom, he was not staying at Sean’s house because he lived on the same street 3 houses down and well his mom likes to take walks around the neighborhood at weird hours lol.
Wish I had some unexplained stuff.
Lost time tho OP, that’s pretty wild.
My only lost time was from being blacked out on Xanax.
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One time my friends and I were gonna take a 2 hour drive to a big water park in San Antonio.
So 5 of us stayed at Sean’s house so we could all just wake up and go in the morning and not have to wait around for anyone.
I was the last one awake and it was like 5 am (we were gonna get up at 7am)
So I wanted a little sleep at least so I went to my car to take a few bong rips because I just couldn’t fall asleep.
I got outside and was opening my car and I looked down the street and saw a woman dressed in a baggy white night gown just walking under a street light.
I was like fuuuuuuck and I fumbled my keys trying to lock the car back up and I ran back inside and locked my friends front door and then his bedroom door.
I was thinking holy fuck I just saw a ghost/spirit or something for the first time, I was shook.
Turns out it was another friends mom, he was not staying at Sean’s house because he lived on the same street 3 houses down and well his mom likes to take walks around the neighborhood at weird hours lol.
Wish I had some unexplained stuff.
Lost time tho OP, that’s pretty wild.
My only lost time was from being blacked out on Xanax.
Xanax blackouts are fucked. Never had it happen until this past year. If you look at my post history, I have two posts that I have no recollection of writing (posts 17&18 right now). They make no sense what so ever! Check it out:
“In mother Russia, I was an engineer. I would hold town our spots in the sun. Life moves a little slower in these past?”
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“Where did Stan come from?
The only answer is: So you can be a total Migos stan, or totally stan for Migos. The Oxford definition credits Eminem with the origin of the term, acknowledging that 'stan' stems from “the 2000 song 'Stan' by the American rapper, Eminem, about an obsessed fan.”Jun 2, 2017
What do you say Stan?”
Not really weird or unexplained. More of a wake up call that I shouldn’t eat Xanax bars anymore...and no, I had never tried Xanax back when I lost time before work. So that was not the cause.
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So I was living in Denver at split leveled house bottom of the house was young professional couple, the top floor was myself and my man at the time. No kid's at all, so this is several situations in this house we'd hear see and just plain fuckery when seeing unreal phenomenon. We're up late at night smoking a cig and we heard kids stomping around up and down our back stairs we look at the stairs it's just weird trying to rationalize this happening. To give you a layout the front of the house was a big security door mail slots and ppl downstairs were on the right upstairs was me the back of the house had a spiral staircase that connected with the downstairs and we shared a laundry space. So another instance we were jamming music my room was across from the kitchen and had a huge big gulp from 7-11 filled with code red. So as I'm rocking out my dog starts barking like he hates something and is staring at this cup, next thing I know it slightly moves then slides into the wall.
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I used to get bad sleep paralysis when I was in high school. Weird part was it felt very eerie, I could tell when it was going to happen and felt like something else was in my room with me. One night it occurred I saw a hazy face in front of me, sort of like an old man. Another night I felt pressure on my chest, the choking ghost you'll hear from other stories and such. My dad called a 2 priests in and both said they felt a "negative energy" in the house. What's fucked is that my parents are divorced, and it would happen at both houses.
Shit stopped happening after a while when I grew tired of it. Kinda like "fuck you I'm sick of this shit" and it stopped. Maybe it was all mental..who knows?
Recently my girl was staying over one night and couldn't fall asleep. Of course, I was sleeping soundly, but she says she could see some shadowy figure in the corner of my room. Of course its dark, but when your eyes have adjusted to the darkness after a while, you can kinda see a bit more than pitch black. But she saw something. She fell asleep after a while and woke up again and saw that the shadowy figure moved to the other corner. A week or so later, my dog is barking in the room next to mine, literally at nothing. There was no one outside my house, but he was rustled by something.
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I don't believe in any of that shit but I've seen two ghosts.
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I don't believe in any of that shit but I've seen two ghosts.
In a hallway?
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I don't believe in any of that shit but I've seen two ghosts.
In a hallway?
I know I've talked about it before but this makes me think you're a ghost and I don't believe in those
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I used to get bad sleep paralysis when I was in high school. Weird part was it felt very eerie, I could tell when it was going to happen and felt like something else was in my room with me. One night it occurred I saw a hazy face in front of me, sort of like an old man. Another night I felt pressure on my chest, the choking ghost you'll hear from other stories and such. My dad called a 2 priests in and both said they felt a "negative energy" in the house. What's fucked is that my parents are divorced, and it would happen at both houses.
Shit stopped happening after a while when I grew tired of it. Kinda like "fuck you I'm sick of this shit" and it stopped. Maybe it was all mental..who knows?
Recently my girl was staying over one night and couldn't fall asleep. Of course, I was sleeping soundly, but she says she could see some shadowy figure in the corner of my room. Of course its dark, but when your eyes have adjusted to the darkness after a while, you can kinda see a bit more than pitch black. But she saw something. She fell asleep after a while and woke up again and saw that the shadowy figure moved to the other corner. A week or so later, my dog is barking in the room next to mine, literally at nothing. There was no one outside my house, but he was rustled by something.
Do you take magnesium citrate, or other magnesium supplements by any chance?
That can induce frequent vivid nightmares.
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Have a skim through this if you dont believe in "supernatural"...
https://www.cia.gov/library/readingroom/docs/CIA-RDP96-00789R003300210001-2.pdf
But on night terrors\sleep paralysis, if you dont fight it and relax, your body feels like its sinking into nothingness and you start to see a white light. Thats when I snapped out cause I thought I was gonna die, but if you get one just relax and go into the light, I wanna know what happens. Also had a semi conscious sleep for 3 hours where I was turning with my arms out nonstop while seeing this energy pattern, looked like the star of david (which I wish I could explain the energy importance behind the symbol but its too long) with this vril like pattern coming off the sides. I woke up shook like I saw a demon.
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yea unlike the rest of the world the CIA can't possibly employ of a bunch of gullible boobs and snake oil salesmen
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Once upon a time I got a blowjob, and my entire body started tingling, like I was electrified. It felt like I was glowing in the dark; my eyes were closed, so I can't say for sure.
I was pretty young when it happened, and it has occurred to me that maybe I was just suffering oxygen deprivation from holding my breath.
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Fuck it, I'm buzzed and will join in and will attempt to cliffnote's both
First one, I'm younger ( early teens maybe )
We moved into an apartment and I found out that one of the people that moved out had died recently in a motorcycle accident. I'm sleeping on my stomach and wake up to my necklace being pulled around my neck choking me from behind. ( no way I was just laying on it since I was on my stomach and it was tight around the front ) I ripped that shit off and laid awake the rest of the night with the covers over my head and did not sleep well for a while after.
Second one ( mid 20's )
Girlfriend at the time asks if I can swing by her apt and fix a few things ( she lives with 2 other girlfriends but no one was going to be home at the time ) So I show up and let myself in. I'm going through the drawers in the kitchen looking for what I need to fix things while out of the corner of my eye, I see a girl walk through the living room into a bedroom. I think, oh just one of her room mates home I guess, nbd. I yell hi, just here to fix the door and such. No reply. I think they didn't hear me, so I go look in the room ... no one is in there. I got the fuck out of there real quick. Fast forward a week ... my gf "Tell so and so ( one of her room mates ) what happened to you last week." I tell her the story and she looks freaked. Her bf had told her a very similar story the day before.
Crazy shit
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One time my friends and I were gonna take a 2 hour drive to a big water park in San Antonio.
So 5 of us stayed at Sean’s house so we could all just wake up and go in the morning and not have to wait around for anyone.
I was the last one awake and it was like 5 am (we were gonna get up at 7am)
So I wanted a little sleep at least so I went to my car to take a few bong rips because I just couldn’t fall asleep.
I got outside and was opening my car and I looked down the street and saw a woman dressed in a baggy white night gown just walking under a street light.
I was like fuuuuuuck and I fumbled my keys trying to lock the car back up and I ran back inside and locked my friends front door and then his bedroom door.
I was thinking holy fuck I just saw a ghost/spirit or something for the first time, I was shook.
Turns out it was another friends mom, he was not staying at Sean’s house because he lived on the same street 3 houses down and well his mom likes to take walks around the neighborhood at weird hours lol.
Wish I had some unexplained stuff.
Lost time tho OP, that’s pretty wild.
My only lost time was from being blacked out on Xanax.
Xanax blackouts are fucked. Never had it happen until this past year. If you look at my post history, I have two posts that I have no recollection of writing (posts 17&18 right now). They make no sense what so ever! Check it out:
“In mother Russia, I was an engineer. I would hold town our spots in the sun. Life moves a little slower in these past?”
&
“Where did Stan come from?
The only answer is: So you can be a total Migos stan, or totally stan for Migos. The Oxford definition credits Eminem with the origin of the term, acknowledging that 'stan' stems from “the 2000 song 'Stan' by the American rapper, Eminem, about an obsessed fan.”Jun 2, 2017
What do you say Stan?”
Not really weird or unexplained. More of a wake up call that I shouldn’t eat Xanax bars anymore...and no, I had never tried Xanax back when I lost time before work. So that was not the cause.
I blacked out the second time I took a friend's Clonazepan and the worst thing was having people interacting with me that night and being unable to grasp the concept of a blackout and what questions they raise, so no one was able to tell in clear words what I was doing and if someone took me home, they just said I was really high(well, no shit) and that I couldn't stay on the board(which rendered a funny impression of me trying it). All I remember was sitting on a bench and then waking up in my bed.
The first time was awesome though, I was skating around feeling like my legs bent like Bryan Herman in every trick. Played 3 games of skate, one of them only doing stuff the berrics wouldn't allow and ollied a sidewalk to street gap that was taller than me, I landed on the tilted end of the street and hurt my knee, but it was really high and I was just happy to stick it until the bitter end.
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Most of mine happened when I was young. Was playing hidengoseek with some kids at a campground, I ran into a field in a part that was totally open with not much growth- like a circle of no growth- and I saw these dragonfly beings with dragonfly bodies but human-looking faces. So weird. They all looked at me, then I just ran away scared lol.
Saw a blue orb come up from the ground also. It zig zagged then vanished into thin air at about 10 ft. That one instilled a ton of fear in me for some reason, like I couldn't even think straight for a moment. More intense even, than the dragonfly beings.
Also ever since I became a born again Christian, I know demons are real, without any doubt at all. Demons manifest through people. I see them once in a while. Especially when I am reading my bible and going over biblical things in my head- its like they sense it and get all irritated. Demons are real but they're weak compared to the power of Jesus Christ!
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I knew this drifter dude who was born in scotland and lived in canada since he was 5. Our landlord stuck him in our house and he predicted a power outage at midnite one afternoon and due to a storm and a felled tree on a power line, the power did go out at midnite. Anywho, literally the craziest dude in a crazy town (cops let him be mostly because they were scared) went into the store the drifter dude worked at and had a major altercation with him threatening the drifter dudes life. Anyway guess who drowned in the ocean that night? The drifter dude drifted on not to long after that. This all happened in toffino (fuckin spooky ass place)
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I stayed in a shady hotel in some small ghost town in Arizona and I felt someone’s arm graze my shoulder over night. Turns out a prostitute had been mirdered in that hotel or something.
Wish she would have grazed my hog.
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This was kind of an ongoing one with lots of stuff intertwined but i'll try to make it short.
So my mom was in an occult throughout my life. They didn't hurt people or do harmful shit but they believed in angels and demons etc and would frequently meet up and discuss potions/healings/etc. I came to a few meetings as a kid but had to be kept in a room and honestly, as a kid it was just boring to me. All of it was in Spanish and everyone was old. They were nice though and some had kids so whatever, my mom never forced me into anything though.
Anyway when I was 13 she woke us (my brother and me) up and was talking about how demons were in the trees and watching the house and we had to hide. We were kids so we did and up until that point she was very spiritual but never really went crazy like that.
Anyway, this crazy behavior continued for about a year until she was hospitalized. In the time though she would do a lot of weird shit. At one point my uncle needed her to eat (she was big woman and had lost about 100 pounds) and she responded in third person and said "She's not eating today".
But the thing that made it even scarier was that she was a Native spanish speaker, had never really learned English. We called cops/ambulance people on her quite often but whenever they inspected her she was fine but to us she wasn't. We lived in an english speaking community but there was a spanish speaking emt person who would talk to her, but the last time they came to one of our 911 calls (it happened a lot), there wasn't anyone who spoke spanish.
When we explained she was having an episode, they asked her questions and said she was fine, but we were freaking out because all of their questions were in english and she was responding in ENGLISH. They could tell we were freaking out so they stayed longer this time, they ended up taking her in though. They had asked her the day of the week and she was right but later on, one of the paramedics asked about the year and she was 30 years off.
Anyway, they ran tests and said that something with her blood count was off and that her tests were showing she had an infections but they couldn't find anything.
She eventually got released even though she was still being crazy and my uncle took her to the place where she worships (it's called a gnosis in spanish), they thought she might be possessed so they did an exorcism and some purifying shit and she got better and was my mom again.
About 3 years ago though, she sprained her ankle and went to the hospital. Just like that, she got sick again. Not as bad (she didn't really hallucinate demons) but she stopped being able to walk and then eventually couldnt eat or talk. She was diagnosed with CJD which is a crazy disease that pretty much disintegrates your brain.
I'm a devout atheist so I tried to reason with all of the crazy stuff above. My theory is that CJD disintegrates the parts of your memory that you don't use as much. So because she was in the states, she didn't know english but had been surrounded by it, so we think she had CJD when I was a kid but it was just the beginning and that she could speak english because the disease was erasing her memory but English was still super engrained. We think this is also why she hallucinated. She was surrounded by demon and religious shit all her life that when she got sick, that's what her brain focused on and when they did the "exorcism", her brain let her be "okay" because in her mind, that's what she needed to get better. Like a placebo effect.
Obviously, I don't know, i've never been able to explain it. I'm not a doctor and I'm not religious but it still makes me feel weird. My family comes from a long line of supposed healers/psychics and I get weird shit happening to me that I can't explain a lot but there's probably reasonable explanations idk.
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About 4 years ago I was staying at a friend’s caravan in a holiday park with my wife and two children. Basically what I’m guessing you’d call a trailer home in America? An old caravan with an annex built onto the side.
Anyway the first night we were there, I woke up to see an old woman standing over me. I assumed it was my eyes playing tricks in the dark, so I closed them and opened them again. Sure as shit she was there. I just closed my eyes and rolled over and eventually went back to sleep.
Every night after that, there’d be weird noises, stuff moving in the cupboards and what not. My wife was freaking out, wanting to stay somewhere else, but I didn’t want to spend the money finding alternative accommodation over a bloody poltergeist.
About the fourth night my kids were hearing things, so I tried to explain it as the wind, possums etc. I put a torch next to their bed, in the annex. Once I went back to my bed the torch went out. I said that it must be the battery, turned the switch off and put it on the table next to my bed. When I had laid down again, it turned itself back on, even though I had it turned off. I pulled out the batteries and went to sleep. (My wife, laying next to me, did not go to sleep and said there was more activity going on after that).
While I was asleep I had a dream that a female spirit was trying to drag me out of the caravan. My wife says I then made a weird yelling / groaning noise in my sleep, and then woke up. As soon as I had woken up everything stopped and the presence we had felt was no longer there. We stayed for another week or so, and nothing else happened.
When we told the girl who owned the van what had happened, she told us her grandmother had died in the van, in the bed we were sleeping in a few years earlier. We were the first people to have stayed there without a member of the family present since. We hypothesized that her spirit did not appreciate us being there.
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i saw something that looked like a large dog in a alley once when i was bike riding around at night stand up on its back legs and stare at me, it was under a streetlight and looked super tall when it stood up, also happened right beside a cemetery making it even spookier
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some of these stories are rad! that trailer park one is great. I have couple but the most nexplainable one happened in my mums house.
I was around 18, had jst finished work fr the weekend, picked up my girl and went shopping for food etc.
We got home to my mums place, went up to my room where I took my backpack off put it down next to my bed then we went and put all the food we bought into the kitchen.
later that night we were chilling in bed watching TV or whatever and I needed something out of my back pack so I reached down to get it and it was gone. we search high and low for it . We end up tearing the whole room apart looking for this bag, flipped the mattress, emptied warddrobes and theres just no sign of it. So we eventually conclude that I must have left it on the bus or something.
so we put the room back together, make the bed and whatnot then go make some supper. when we get back upstairs my Girl shouts 'what the fuck' ..the backpack was sitting in the middle of my pillow..
it still trips me out
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some of these stories are rad! that trailer park one is great. I have couple but the most nexplainable one happened in my mums house.
I was around 18, had jst finished work fr the weekend, picked up my girl and went shopping for food etc.
We got home to my mums place, went up to my room where I took my backpack off put it down next to my bed then we went and put all the food we bought into the kitchen.
later that night we were chilling in bed watching TV or whatever and I needed something out of my back pack so I reached down to get it and it was gone. we search high and low for it . We end up tearing the whole room apart looking for this bag, flipped the mattress, emptied warddrobes and theres just no sign of it. So we eventually conclude that I must have left it on the bus or something.
so we put the room back together, make the bed and whatnot then go make some supper. when we get back upstairs my Girl shouts 'what the fuck' ..the backpack was sitting in the middle of my pillow..
it still trips me out
That is fucking weird...and the old lady standing over you while you sleep, from that other story, would have me running and screaming like a little girl!
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I'm a huge fan of the paranormal/spirit world. I've never had anything happen to me but I want to start ghost hunting.
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cutting through a field in rural ireland with my cousin. he wandered off ahead when i saw something glowing at the tree line to my right. About 7 feet tall, typical sheet ghost looking, with a blue face and black line through its head.
bad eyesight, so thought it was a piece of farming equipment reflecting moonlight. when it started shifting and moving i ran screaming hahah. me and my cousin hid behind a chicken coop at the other end of the field nd watched it for a minute, making its way down the tree line before running off to find our mates.
Came back 5 minutes later and it was gone, except the grass was pressed down where it moved through the field. we got slagged A FUCKING LOT because my cousin described it as "muslim robe looking". A couple theories are that it's the ghost of the man who used to live run the hotel down there and an alien (nah).
I've a bunch of stories but, since me and my cousin ran into my friends very obviously shittin brick, that's the one I'm used to telling
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cutting through a field in rural ireland with my cousin. he wandered off ahead when i saw something glowing at the tree line to my right. About 7 feet tall, typical sheet ghost looking, with a blue face and black line through its head.
bad eyesight, so thought it was a piece of farming equipment reflecting moonlight. when it started shifting and moving i ran screaming hahah. me and my cousin hid behind a chicken coop at the other end of the field nd watched it for a minute, making its way down the tree line before running off to find our mates.
Came back 5 minutes later and it was gone, except the grass was pressed down where it moved through the field. we got slagged A FUCKING LOT because my cousin described it as "muslim robe looking". A couple theories are that it's the ghost of the man who used to live run the hotel down there and an alien (nah).
I've a bunch of stories but, since me and my cousin ran into my friends very obviously shittin brick, that's the one I'm used to telling
Interesting. Supposably Ireland is a hotspot for paranormal activity. They see a lot of "fairies" over there. Fairies in Ireland is completely different than how Americans see fairies. In Ireland they are demented little spirits that do bad things to people.
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cutting through a field in rural ireland with my cousin. he wandered off ahead when i saw something glowing at the tree line to my right. About 7 feet tall, typical sheet ghost looking, with a blue face and black line through its head.
bad eyesight, so thought it was a piece of farming equipment reflecting moonlight. when it started shifting and moving i ran screaming hahah. me and my cousin hid behind a chicken coop at the other end of the field nd watched it for a minute, making its way down the tree line before running off to find our mates.
Came back 5 minutes later and it was gone, except the grass was pressed down where it moved through the field. we got slagged A FUCKING LOT because my cousin described it as "muslim robe looking". A couple theories are that it's the ghost of the man who used to live run the hotel down there and an alien (nah).
I've a bunch of stories but, since me and my cousin ran into my friends very obviously shittin brick, that's the one I'm used to telling
Interesting. Supposably Ireland is a hotspot for paranormal activity. They see a lot of "fairies" over there. Fairies in Ireland is completely different than how Americans see fairies. In Ireland they are demented little spirits that do bad things to people.
yeah for sure. i grew up on those stories and was scared of fairies when i was younger! my dad to this day says he won't uproot a hawthorn tree, also known as a fairy fort, because it would cause tragedies in your family. the most famous is probably of changelings, or when your child gets stolen and replaced with fairy.
always interested in how ireland is perceived by different countries
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i saw something that looked like a large dog in a alley once when i was bike riding around at night stand up on its back legs and stare at me, it was under a streetlight and looked super tall when it stood up, also happened right beside a cemetery making it even spookier
dogman. they get seen alot it seems
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This is my friend's story:
Outside Cloud Croft, New Mexico there's an old hotel named something simple like The Lodge. It's from the late 19th century and has a mostly red interior. It's mainly run and maintained (at least at this time) by one older woman.
My friend and his wife stayed there on part of their honeymoon in the southwest. It was almost completely empty the night or two they were there. Anyway, in the middle of the night my friend wakes up and sees a shadowy, somewhat amorphous figure standing by the bathroom door, which is clearly visible from the bed. He woke his wife up to confirm what he's seeing, she dismisses it as nothing, just a half-awake state in the dark. They go back to sleep for a bit but my friend wakes up, seeing that the shadow has now moved towards the foot of the bed. Again he wakes up his wife and again is dismissed. As they're resuming sleep my friend feels his ankles get grasped and he gets yanked hard enough to shake the bed, at which point he asks his wife "did you feel that?" and now she's like "what the fuck is going on."
The next morning they go down to the lobby and start talking about their night with the woman at the front desk. She tells them that there had been an engaged couple in the 1900s who stayed there and the man ended up killing himself in the bathtub. So the widow haunts the hotel, targeting men to replace her former sweetheart. The operator of the hotel asked which room they had spent the night in, my friend told her room 14, to which the operator told them that was the room where the guy had killed himself.
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My only experiences were as a child. I spent a lot of time alone since I was a latch key kid. When it was me and my father
I remember hearing foot steps on carpet when I was alone.
In middle school, I started listening to music when going to sleep.
I distinctly remember waking up in the middle of the night with track 13 skipping from Slipknots first album. Why would I listen to that to go to sleep is beyond me.
First and only time my music skipped on that CD player.
My sister's friend was convinced someone committed suicide in the house but my sister is an idiot. That being said, I didn't feel comfortable ever in the guest
house or in the upper level (master bedroom).
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being born
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nothing too great or eventful, but ill post anyway.
about 15 years ago me and 2 friends were biking home from mcdonalds along a lakefront trail. i can't remember how it initially caught our attention, but we saw 3 lights in the sky over the lake fairly close together. at first we assumed it was a plane or helicopter or some kind of ordinary aircraft, but it seemed to hover in one spot for a while. whatever, could have been far away thus giving it the appearance of hovering or moving slowly. however the 3 lights began to shift positions forming a straight line, then shifting into a triangle than back into a straight line. its hard to describe, but their movements were so floaty(for lack of a better word). while it was forming the different shapes the lights would kind of overshoot their eventual positions and float back to them. i can't really remember how long this went on for, but eventually they all shot off upward together extremely fast and disappeared, but they did so just slowly enough that you could tell they were moving and not just lights being shut off.
i don't necessarily believe it was aliens, but i still don't know what it was to this day. i contacted one of the friends that witnessed i witnessed it with about a year ago to see if i was still remembered what happened correctly and i had.
second one. i used to live in a skate/party house with a revolving cast of no less than 3 other roommates or up to 7 depending on who's girlfriends may have been staying there plus whoever may have been crashing in the living room on the couch. basically there were always people around so i would chalk up any odd noises or things being moved to them.
however one weekend everyone was out of town except for myself and one other roomie. we were hanging out in his room upstairs for whole night. at one point i went downstairs to grab more beers from the kitchen and an umbrella was just opened up and sitting in front of the inside of our front door. roommate didnt do it, our doors were locked so no guests came and left it and there were no closed umbrellas there that could've opened up accidentally.
it was the first hard to explain thing to happen to me at the house in the many years i'd lived there, so i reassured myself that it was nothing to worry about. i think i even rationed that if it were a spirit or something, he hadnt really fucked with me yet(aside from the umbrella), so we must've been on ok terms. haha.
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Freshman year in college, me and my roommates would always drive down to this creek to smoke weed because we didn't wont to smoke in our dorm. Campus PD knew of this practice and would sometimes hassle people going to and coming from the creek. One night we heading that way and noticed a patrol car behind us. Adam was in the passenger seat and quickly chucked the loaded pipe under his seat (medium sized spoon pipe). We didn't get pulled over but decided to go to another location to smoke.
We get to the location and ask Adam for the pipe. He goes to retrieve it from under the seat. Nothing. Check the back seat, between the seats, center console, trunk, nothing.
We must have looked for that pipe for hours. It was gone, and to my knowledge was never found. To this day I don't have an explanation for this.
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I get sleep paralysis all the time and think my life is ending at the hands of an orby demon. Fake-ass demons sneaking up on me when I'm paralyzed. Bunch of pussies. Would like to see one of those bitches try me during the day. I'd suck it into a shop-vac and release it into a DIY carwash and then powerwash it until it wept.
Then I'd get a cheesy gordita crunch.
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I get sleep paralysis all the time and think my life is ending at the hands of an orby demon. Fake-ass demons sneaking up on me when I'm paralyzed. Bunch of pussies. Would like to see one of those bitches try me during the day. I'd suck it into a shop-vac and release it into a DIY carwash and then powerwash it until it wept.
Then I'd get a cheesy gordita crunch.
in a similar vain to sleep paralysis do any of yall get night terrors?
Ive always been a sleep talker but night terrors fucked with me real bad a couple years ago, Id wake up screaming blue murder 4-5 tines a week for months.
the dreams always involved some version of a haggard old man. skinny and balding. face all gaunt and horrible. the first few times the man was just like creeping in the back of the rom watching me sleep. then as they became more frequent hed be closer and closer till one night he was standing over me reaching down to grab me. In my head I was putting up a real fight. but in reality I screamed like a girl and my pregnent wife woke up to my lanky naked ass crawling across the bed shouting and waving an empty pillow case around haha.
the worst one wasn't the old man though. It was this big gnarly giant of a man standing in my bathroom with some kind of club lookng angry as fuck! he was frothing at the mouth and he fucking charged towards the bed like a raging bull. that scream was LOUD
sounds funny now but at the time it really messed me up.
oddly I've not had one since we moved out of that flat.. just back to talking nonsense - the other night I accused my mrs of stealing my shoelaces haha
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When I was a real little kid a ghost peed my bed and nobody believed me
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A couple years back I was living in the basement of this creepy old house that always creaked and had old plumbing and heat so there were always just background noises. One day I hear a weird noise coming from the bathroom. I don't really think much of it and continue on about my day till about an hour later I start getting bubble guts. So I go to start shitting and I'm really giving it the business and it's one of those shits where you think you're done and start wiping but then you keep going. So I've already started and stopped wiping twice and on the third go round I start feeling a cool breeze on my neck and getting goosebumps. I initially thought it was just feverish side effects of the intense defecation, but when I was done and got up there was nothing in the toilet. I later talked to my neighbor about it and he said the previous tenant died pooping in that bathroom. Very spooky
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When I was walking back from school one day an old woman was looking out of an open house window and start cackling at me. She was behind a screen so she looked kind of hazy. I was weirded out and ran home. I asked my mom who lived there a few weeks later and she said it was an old couple but the woman had died a few weeks ago.
She may well have been alive when I saw her but it was still creepy. Sometimes I recall the memory as having happened in a dream, which is also weird. (I did ask my mom in real life for sure)
Another one happened in college. I used to like to explore buildings and climb shit. My school had a chapel with a bell tower that I had figured out how to get into so I would go up to the top from time to time. One time, I'd probably had a few and gotten bored at a party and climbed up. I may have howled at the moon.
Anyway, a few minutes later I heard someone climbing the rickety wooden ladder. My heart sunk and I thought, "Shit! I'm totally busted!"
I looked down the trap door and no one was there but I see a semicircular reflection of light traveling - sort of bouncing - down the ladder. The shape, size, and travel of the light looked precisely like what a human's shin would be doing if they were climbing down a ladder and you could only see light hitting one side of the surface but couldn't see the surface. I retreated away from the trap door and was like "OhfuckOhfuckOhfuck, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!". When I looked back down there was nothing and I got out quick.
For a while I told friends about what had happened but eventually you feel like maybe you are being an idiot, what you saw was not plausible and maybe you are cementing an erroneous image in your mind.
So there you go.
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I used to skate with a guy who turned into a mean junkie. He was really into aliens and flying saucers and shit. He claimed that he and a bunch of people we went to school with saw a UFO one night, but when he brought it up with them they all told him that they had no idea what he was talking about.
A few years before his junkification, we took some magic mushrooms and went adventuring through a marsh. Once we were done being groundlings, we rolled some joints and got ready to walk home. We posted up on a bench near a river and smoked the first joint. About halfway through, the dude gets my attention and points to something in the sky. It was a bright light over the horizon, and it was moving in a straight horizontal line.
"Oh word, it's a helicopter," I said. Then it stopped on a dime, hovered for a bit, and descended out of sight. He freaked out and insisted we saw a UFO. I told him I thought it was a helicopter, but he was adamant that it was a UFO. After that, he would bring it up about once a month, just to see if I remembered that time we "saw the UFO."
Since then, our friendship dissolved and I cut ties with him after he called my girl an Amazonian. But if I ever run into him and he asks me about that time we saw a UFO, I'm going to tell him I have no idea what he's talking about.
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I used to play in this park as a kid, this park was bordered by this thick forest that my friends and I got bored one day and navigated.
I'd say a 1/4 mile trek thru this forest we came to a cliff that had a house on it. It was a decrepit crazy house and there was nothing that
was evident of anyone coming or going for a long time. It had shitloads of broken windows, no door, but had rooms and (after entering) eventually I came to a door that lead down to a basement.
I went down the steps and saw some light reflect off a lightswitch, which I tried and actually brought overhead lights on. Immediately, 3 people sat up in their makeshift beds.
I said, "sorry!" turned the light off, quick 180 turn and ran so fucking fast up those stairs and out the house. My friends didn't even ask what was wrong and immediately followed me as we booked it back thru the woods.
I used to be but don't really believe in the paranormal (i've never seen a ghost hunting show where they actually found anything) but peep this video
its a dude who's doing a flashlight review in a mine, but around 12:00 he gets to a choke point of the cave and you hear these voices. It's best if you have headphones.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UVEU6n2eKtg&t=718s
If that shit ever happens to me the Lord is confirmed and I'm going to church every Wed and Sunday for the rest of my days.
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Early 20's stuff.
Pretty sure I told this before: it was summer and me and a group of friends were skating this skatepark on top of a hill. We were basically all straight edge back then so no drugs were involved whatsoever. It was a lit skatepark, it was around 1 am and I saw this orange ball just hanging there in the sky. Not thinking much of it I just skated a bit more.
After a while my friens noticed the ball too. When we all looked and pointed at it it started descending and we ran to a friends house as fast as we could. Goosebumps while I type this...
Story two:
I had this smoking hot girlfriend in college but she was always holding me off sex wise claiming she was still a virgin etc (she was a bit younger than me and raised super catholic). Being the good guy that I was I never pushed her because I was head over heels in love with her. She was always popular and got busier and busier when our relationship got longer. She always had something to do, and after a while I git suspicious. I knew some jocks were chasing her and found out she went to a party with one of them while she said she had dance class etc. I was heartbroken. That night she called me and when we met she appoligized. We went out and ended the night with her giving me a bj outside of the movietheater. I was psyched, she chose me over the jock! Yeah... No. That same night about three am she called me up and I could hear her have sex with some dude. I heard moaning and heard them laughing at me... I just burst out into tears. It was too fucked up... I couldnt sleep,anymore and cried the rest of the night...
The next night I fell asleep and dreamt I was at a bar (I don't drink). One of a sudden a bald dude sits next to me and says 'she ain't worth it, she fucks with everyone and everyones mind. Here check her mail.' And he gave me a password, which I could never have guessed.
First thing I did when I woke up was try to login, and it fucking worked.... I couldnt believe it. And I found out she was cheating on me with tons of other dudes p, sending nudes etc. The girl was fucked in the head. It didnt solve things, but it definitely showed me it wasn't my fault and I got over it way faster.
Thank you anonymous bar guy, whoever you were...
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That's an interesting story. Always trust the bald guy at the bar...dreams or not!
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It's 2:30am and I'm out here on fire watch by my self shitting my pants watching that dude explore that cave. Reminds me of how us kids used to explore sewer systems, there was an outlet for gutter drainage right by our school we could get into and travel at least a mile under ground before popping up out of manhole cover like god damn ninja turtles. Thankfully no spooky fucking noises deep in the dark :o
I do recall exploring an abandoned house out in some fields with my older brother and his friends. Some wierd stuff like a lone air freshener hanging from the ceiling fan, and a single door that would only open a few inches and stop solid, allowing you to peek into the room enough to see there was nothing visible stopping the door from opening any more.
We checked every other room and all left at the same time, as we were on our way out we heard a door up stairs slam hard enough to shake the walls and we all booked it out of there scared shitless. I'd love to investigate some ghost town or abandoned missile silos in my area if I could get some friends in on it.
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I can’t believe I forgot about this one! I guess I did have a paranormal experience. My buddy and his gf were living in this, nice house, in a nice neighborhood. One night they were sitting in the family room and they heard a bottle cap bouncing off the floor. The bottle cap had been on the counter, a foot or so from the edge. All the windows were closed and there wasn’t a fan on. There’s no way the bottle cap could have slid off the counter. They thought it was weird, but didn’t put much thought into it. Fast forward a couple months and they broke up. I moved in shortly after that. The first night I was there, my buddy was out f town. I was in bed and just about asleep when I heard, clear as day, someone say m name right in my ear. I chalked it up to just being half asleep. So a month or so goes by and we are at the bar talking about it’s another long time townie asked us what the address was. When we told him he got pale white and proceeded to tell us a story. Turns out an elderly couple had lived there before us. The elderly woman was known to be a heavy drinker and smoker. Well she fell asleep/passed out with a cig in her hand. This turned into a full blown fire that killed the woman where she sat. The husband survived until the ambulance got there but passed away in the way to the hospital. After hearing this story we went back to the house and started talking about. All of a sudden, every smoke detector in the house all went off at the same time. Shit was really creepy. Luckily, since she was boozehound, she must have liked having us there, cause nothing bad ever happened. I like to think that when she saw us drinking and ascting stooped, it reminded her of herself. The smoke detectors would go off occasionally. Moral of the story, if you move into a house that may be haunted by a spirit, crack open a cold one for them and let them have a little after life fun!
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Do ghosts still have penises
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Do ghosts still have penises
yes confirmed.
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Do ghosts still have penises
yes confirmed.
Could ghosts have a baby?
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Do ghosts still have penises
yes confirmed.
Could ghosts have a baby?
Probably not and I imagine ghost sex isn't fun for either party.
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That cave video had to be set up but it was pretty good
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Not mine but a dear friend, he told me a story of living out in the sticks of Alabama. He was walking home one day and chased home by a creepy dude in a pedo van. He saw his uncle on the porch cleaning a gun, the two had exchanged words creeper ran back to his van. Several hours later he told his family about it in mumbles and stuttering. He managed to tell them his uncle had scared off this creeper, the grandparents looked at each other are you sure? Turns out his uncle had died a few months back and the gun cabinet was locked according to his grandma. My friend described the shotgun to them and said you guys don't believe me?! they walked into the basement and the cabinet was unlocked...........
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
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Shortly after my 12th birthday, I started growing hair in some weird-ass places just out of the blue. Still trying to make sense of it all.
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
oh you know that guy SkateLurker? I met him a few years back kinda weird but he's alright gotta decent style at a DIY spot.
He told me that story to me and my man out of nowhere while we were in town. I think he has high functioning Asperger's but he has quite a few stories that are backed up by photos.
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
He told me that story to me and my man out of nowhere while we were in town. I think he has high functioning Asperger's but he has quite a few stories that are backed up by photos.
Shark Tits got his IP banned, I hung out and watched skate vids on my laptop at his house and got banned from SLAP twice lol. I think they removed the IP ban because they got sick of me asking to be unbanned, but he still can't make a new account? Or maybe just doesn't care to, I forget...
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
He told me that story to me and my man out of nowhere while we were in town. I think he has high functioning Asperger's but he has quite a few stories that are backed up by photos.
Shark Tits got his IP banned, I hung out and watched skate vids on my laptop at his house and got banned from SLAP twice lol. I think they removed the IP ban because they got sick of me asking to be unbanned, but he still can't make a new account? Or maybe just doesn't care to, I forget...
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
He told me that story to me and my man out of nowhere while we were in town. I think he has high functioning Asperger's but he has quite a few stories that are backed up by photos.
Ah yeah. Skatelurkerrob? That was it I think?
I enjoyed his stories about riding the trains and shit.
What was he like? Stan level or just a weird guy?
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Either that story was posted before, or I am having deja vu
It was posted before in the thread about weird stuff when seen on the road/travelling thread that was started by the crust punk that went train hopping in his younger years. I can’t remember his handle but he had a little bromance with sharktits about fringe lifestyle.
Jack mackerel where you at? Is sharky still posting? Didn’t he focus sniff my butthole?
He told me that story to me and my man out of nowhere while we were in town. I think he has high functioning Asperger's but he has quite a few stories that are backed up by photos.
Ah yeah. Skatelurkerrob? That was it I think?
I enjoyed his stories about riding the trains and shit.
What was he like? Stan level or just a weird guy?
nothing too weird like any of us on here just slightly odd in a funny you had to be there. he mainly bitched about having no friends and other bummer topics from what I gathered he seemed like a lonely person. you know how someone shares too much in a conversation and expects the same reciprocal openness? he was alright I liked him. When I was around traveling as well we had a few mutual friends, an ex of his is and ex of mine that type of deal. We just met last year in Ft Lauderdale at the shop he was or is working at.