submission is free. it's just what we need. when i talk, you better listen to me
My love for Christian Bale has just been multiplied by 23493274932749327.
Not only did I finally get to see The Machinist which I've been waiting for about a year and a half to see, but I also saw Batman Begins which was fucking badass.
Seriously.
Cillian Murphy and Liam Neeson made me cream my pants.
But, I still <3 CHRISTIAN 4 LYFE.
I am feeling...good.
Content.
Hyper.
I've seen Marshall at three places in the last two days.
What a stalker.
Last Monday, my ghost class adventured to Bedford to visit Avenel Plantation.
It was pretty interesting. Patrick got locked in a room. Ashley saw the lady in white.
You know. Usual stuff.
Then, this Monday night, our ghost class went on the Lexington Ghost Tour.
Meaning, we spent three hours walking around in ninety degree heat to see lots of run down buildings while he told us stupid ghost stories, none of which involved homicide. I was severely disappointed.
And concluded that I wanted my eight dollars back.
I hope the Savannah ghost tour is better.
Because I'd like to go on that [ hint hint ].
One day this summer, I want to go frolic in a meadow.
Like Anakin and Padme, except not as ghey.
Dear Deeeeeen,
Why can't you be more like that Brawny man?
Yours truly,
Terrah
Avenel:
This chair supposedly rocks back and forth on it's own:
Thus, I made Dean sit in it:
I kept trying to take a photo of this chandelier; however, each time, my flash wouldn't go off.
I took a picture of Dean standing in the same room, and the flash went off.
And when I went to take a photo of this chandelier, in another room, it worked:
We weren't supposed to go into the basement, but we broke in anyway.
Lexington Ghost Tour:
It's the BOOKMOBILE:
Friends / Ultimate silliness:
El Rodeo Fun:
Fun at Patrick's house [ Cody's hair is so beautiful ]:
Dean, Patrick and I went on an adventure to the Patrick Henry Hotel one night to try and find some ghosts. Afterwards, we came back to Dean's house, and researched hauntings in Virginia, cause we're stupid [or buttfuckingly awesome] Then we tried to play with my Ouija board and failed miserably:
Dean and I went to Hollywood video twice in one night. Plus, we saw bikers. And I had 3D glasses:
The summer has been good and can only get better from here.
Bring it.
Not only did I finally get to see The Machinist which I've been waiting for about a year and a half to see, but I also saw Batman Begins which was fucking badass.
Seriously.
Cillian Murphy and Liam Neeson made me cream my pants.
But, I still <3 CHRISTIAN 4 LYFE.
I am feeling...good.
Content.
Hyper.
I've seen Marshall at three places in the last two days.
What a stalker.
Last Monday, my ghost class adventured to Bedford to visit Avenel Plantation.
It was pretty interesting. Patrick got locked in a room. Ashley saw the lady in white.
You know. Usual stuff.
Then, this Monday night, our ghost class went on the Lexington Ghost Tour.
Meaning, we spent three hours walking around in ninety degree heat to see lots of run down buildings while he told us stupid ghost stories, none of which involved homicide. I was severely disappointed.
And concluded that I wanted my eight dollars back.
I hope the Savannah ghost tour is better.
Because I'd like to go on that [ hint hint ].
One day this summer, I want to go frolic in a meadow.
Like Anakin and Padme, except not as ghey.
Dear Deeeeeen,
Why can't you be more like that Brawny man?
Yours truly,
Terrah
Avenel:
This chair supposedly rocks back and forth on it's own:
Thus, I made Dean sit in it:
I kept trying to take a photo of this chandelier; however, each time, my flash wouldn't go off.
I took a picture of Dean standing in the same room, and the flash went off.
And when I went to take a photo of this chandelier, in another room, it worked:
We weren't supposed to go into the basement, but we broke in anyway.
Lexington Ghost Tour:
It's the BOOKMOBILE:
Friends / Ultimate silliness:
El Rodeo Fun:
Fun at Patrick's house [ Cody's hair is so beautiful ]:
Dean, Patrick and I went on an adventure to the Patrick Henry Hotel one night to try and find some ghosts. Afterwards, we came back to Dean's house, and researched hauntings in Virginia, cause we're stupid [or buttfuckingly awesome] Then we tried to play with my Ouija board and failed miserably:
Dean and I went to Hollywood video twice in one night. Plus, we saw bikers. And I had 3D glasses:
The summer has been good and can only get better from here.
Bring it.