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Bluelighter
cheaky little chase then
right ill get what is left of this bulb on here...
right ill get what is left of this bulb on here...
I'm utterly amazed at how competent the shadow people are. They've been chasing me for like 2 years now and they've never once left proof of their existence. I even started filming my windows when I leave the room, but I'm pretty sure they have invisibility cloaks, 'cause they always slip by unnoticed.
I even tried recording them but their voices are unrecordable! BLAST!
this thread should be renamed 'mdpv megathread 6: the shadow people appreciation thread"![]()
I'm utterly amazed at how competent the shadow people are. They've been chasing me for like 2 years now and they've never once left proof of their existence. I even started filming my windows when I leave the room, but I'm pretty sure they have invisibility cloaks, 'cause they always slip by unnoticed.
I had shadow people today with the buphedrone, well a shadow person, although I never saw any shadows, it was more of an auditory shadow person. I was convinced that someone else had moved into one of the rooms in the flat this morning. I heard toilets flush, doors open and close a million times, even heard them move my dirty washing up in the kitchen.
Turns out it was all in my head though as the washing had not been moved, the toilet seat was still up and I'm embarrassed to say that my unflushed urine was in it. Lol. No secret housemates, the possibility of one in the flat though kept me in my room the whole day though. Happened before on M1 here, shadow sounds keeping me in one room. Weird
Is almost as if my brain wants me to have an enemy, someone to fear, or in contrast maybe my brain wants someone to help me and look after me.
The trick is to forget about yourself and get involved in whatever, since chances are neither of the two are going to happen. Peevee is good stuff for getting involved and losing yourself in something interesting, anyway...Is almost as if my brain wants me to have an enemy, someone to fear, or in contrast maybe my brain wants someone to help me and look after me.
much better. that looks like death. tasty, tasty death.