EEE. I love your journal. Because you have these vivid fantasy's and then all of a sudden out pops some random entry! bwahaha! -hums a non existant tune- -falls on her face- -laughs- .... -cries- -spots a lollie pop- -shifties- -steals- -runs away- -becomes a pointless walking zombiefied freakshow- -decides to join your broadway lineup of theatrical zombies- -retires in the himalaya's- -dies and is burried in an above ground tomb- -is linked (somehow) to a murder which she has no involvement- -lingers as a ghost haunting kayleigh- I could go on about your life story too and how it'd end up but look at me. I've become a babling brook. I shall not stop talking neverr...rrrrrr...rrrrrr...r -echoes-
OMGOMGOMG. Okay. My dad watched this show on Discovery, or National Geographic, or one of those channels - I dunno. Okay, anyways. It was about these Monks, in like, I dunno. India-Asia. Somewhere, over there. MONK-LIKE PLACES. They thought they could achieve higher... something by mummifying themselves! So! It took ten years in this process, and most of them died, but they would eat less and less and weirder stuff - the first 1,000 days it was like, nuts, bark, plants. Then it was... something. I DUNNO.
BUT IT'S SO COOL.
(to finish the mummification process, they drink this arsenic-threaded stream water. it's cool.)
(ask my dad someday, he'll be happy to tell you all about it.)
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BUT IT'S SO COOL.
(to finish the mummification process, they drink this arsenic-threaded stream water. it's cool.)
(ask my dad someday, he'll be happy to tell you all about it.)
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