May 14, 2003 01:28
So I get this weird feeling something is looking at me.
I turn and look and there's my younger sister's dog (this insane boston terrier) staring at me. I ask him what's up and he makes this head motion like... follow me. So I follow him. He wants out. I let him out and I go out for a smoke. The dog goes running mad and starts barking and I have to chase him in order to shut him the fuck up 'cause we live in neighborhood that hates that sorta shit at midnight. Everytime this dog does this its towards the landfilled pond we live by. I'm in Kans(ass) which means we had (have?) a lot of American Indian history here... I'm convinced this grove is swarming with Indian Spirits and this dog goes nuts when they're going nuts. I have proof to back this up, but I'm too tired to explain... basically the best proof is in the next door neighbor's experience with an Indian ghost who showed up in their house two or three times (in the physical manifestation). Point is.. TODAY WAS SO DAMN BORING THAT A DAMN DOG ENTERTAINED ME AT NIGHT BY RUNNING WILD AT GHOSTS. fuckin fucker fuck'n fucked a fuck'n fucker fuck... FUCK!