Let me tell you, this weekend has been a loooooong time coming. And look! It's already half over. More so if you count Friday nights. Speaking of, mine was so intense I slept until 2:30 today. Wow. Haven't done that since I was a drugged up little teeny bopper running the streets and hiding from the cops. Ok, slight lie. I digress.
So. Last night was spent chasing ghosts with my boys once more. Yes, I said it: my boys. Ha! Add another boyfriend to my collection. Make that two if you happened to glance into my dreams last night...yes, that's right, Badlydrawnstickman was proving just how bad he is. I love him to death, but I must say, I did NOT see that one coming. DS was there too...not being "bad", just there. So was Bootlady. I think that calls for a reunion.
Back to ghost hunting. Got a few bangs and noises like that. But...I swear I heard little girls talking or singing or something. Hopefully it shows up on audio. My guess would be that the cams didn't pick it up because it was so faint...guess we'll just have to wait and see.
Aaron and I went to see Haunting in Conneticut. He does not like freaky/ghost movies. He nearly tore my knee cap off at least four times. Not to mention the numerous seizures he seemed to be having. Poor guy. I have a feeling the nightlights are getting plugged in tonights.
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