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Oct 30, 2005 21:50

I'm a weenie.

I have, the hardest manly job title ever, and I absolutely FLIPPED at the haunted house on post.
They held the event in a condemned building on post, so that added to the creep factor. it lasted about ten minutes, and the usuall dead clowns popping out from around corners, and blah blah. It was mediocre at best, but the last room in the tour, was empty, except for a projector, a wall locker, and an arm chair. I sat down in the chair, and the projector played that creepy clip from the ring played on a sheet hanging on the wall. I should have expected it, but some creepy bitch in a white dress crawled through the wall and i jumped up on the arm chair. Then some ass jumped out of the wall locker, and i literally did a back flip out of the chair and took off out of the room. PEACE OUT CREEPY DEAD BITCH.

Damn i'm a wuss with scary movies.
I'm so jumpy with stuff like that. It was a lot of fun though. And of course, I ended the night piss drunk.

Horay for alcoholism, and horay for halloween.
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