Speaking of monsters, I am convinced that our basement is haunted by a young girl. I won't go down there when H isn't home. I also have to run up the stairs when I'm doing laundry or something at night.
Speaking of new vacuums - I love shampooing my carpet. I love watching the water get sucked back in, especially if I can see it being dirty. And I love comparing the parts I have cleaned to the parts I haven't yet. So satisfying.
Speaking of monsters, I am convinced that our basement is haunted by a young girl. I won't go down there when H isn't home. I also have to run up the stairs when I'm doing laundry or something at night.
Please for more info, but behind a spoiler for the scaredies.
Speaking of new vacuums - I love shampooing my carpet. I love watching the water get sucked back in, especially if I can see it being dirty. And I love comparing the parts I have cleaned to the parts I haven't yet. So satisfying.
Speaking of monsters, I am convinced that our basement is haunted by a young girl. I won't go down there when H isn't home. I also have to run up the stairs when I'm doing laundry or something at night.
Please for more info, but behind a spoiler for the scaredies.
I will if you can tell me how to spoiler while mobile?
Speaking of monsters, I am convinced that our basement is haunted by a young girl. I won't go down there when H isn't home. I also have to run up the stairs when I'm doing laundry or something at night.
Please for more info, but behind a spoiler for the scaredies.
Yes please and thank you. Where were you for our scary story time with @pineappleoranges?
Speaking of new vacuums - I love shampooing my carpet. I love watching the water get sucked back in, especially if I can see it being dirty. And I love comparing the parts I have cleaned to the parts I haven't yet. So satisfying.
I still jump out of bed if I need to get up in the middle of the night. I just can't step down too close to the side of the bed. Because monsters.
My brother told me that the little scary dude from Tales from the Crypt lived under my bed when I was 5. I'm halfway convinced he still does. I run to the bathroom. I also run out of the bathroom after I turn the light off. Because ghosts.
I watched ET at a very young age and it scarred me for life. I thought he lived under my bed and wanted to eat me. I have still never watched the whole movie.
My brother told me that the little scary dude from Tales from the Crypt lived under my bed when I was 5. I'm halfway convinced he still does. I run to the bathroom. I also run out of the bathroom after I turn the light off. Because ghosts.
I watched ET at a very young age and it scarred me for life. I thought he lived under my bed and wanted to eat me. I have still never watched the whole movie.
I had this same reaction to Harry from Harry and the Hendersons.
My brother told me that the little scary dude from Tales from the Crypt lived under my bed when I was 5. I'm halfway convinced he still does. I run to the bathroom. I also run out of the bathroom after I turn the light off. Because ghosts.
I watched ET at a very young age and it scarred me for life. I thought he lived under my bed and wanted to eat me. I have still never watched the whole movie.
I watched ET at a very young age and it scarred me for life. I thought he lived under my bed and wanted to eat me. I have still never watched the whole movie.
I had this same reaction to Harry from Harry and the Hendersons.
I always thought the old guy from Tales from the Crypt was funny. Like, if he was under my bed I'd be like "sweet! tell me a story and make some morbid joke about it afterwards!"
ET is cute and just wants to share his reeses pieces with you, acorn99
H and I bought our house from this old couple who had lived there since it was built. When they moved out they took EVERYTHING- like down to the door mats - except for one thing. In the basement there was a little girls room (like pink and white wallpaper, and two single beds, pink carpet) and a built in desk in the corner. They left behind this single white wooden chair at the desk. For some reason it gave me the creeps right away, just sitting alone in the basement. Anyway we renovated the whole house and I kept telling H to throw the chair away. He kept saying yes but then I'd find it in the basement in a corner or against a door in a half torn down room. Then one day I came home and it was sitting in the middle of an empty room facing the stairs. Looking at me. I flipped out and made H take it outside and throw it away while i watched. I am afraid every time I come to the basement that the chair will be sitting around a corner. I think it was the little girl who lived in that room.
Post by risscaboobs on Aug 14, 2015 9:16:44 GMT -5
Speaking of dolls, I was convinced when I was a child that my dolls and stuffed animals had feelings. I could never give them away or treat them badly because I didn't want to hurt them. Toy Story further drove this idea home.
Recently, H and I were talking about our "numbers". I've never asked his, b/c I don't want him to ask mine. He volunteered that he has slept w/ 4 women, including me.
I don't even know my number.
I don't understand why women are embarrassed by sharing their number with their partner. Who cares if you've fucked 1 or 101? If your husband gives a fuck, then he's a dick. Don't be ashamed, fucking own it.
Number One: Born 06.16.2009 BFP: 01.17.2014 / MC 02.05.2014 BFP: 03.08.2014 / MMC: 05.07.2014 Dx: Partial Molar/GTD. Benched until 01.2015 Number Two: Born 07.22.2016
H and I bought our house from this old couple who had lived there since it was built. When they moved out they took EVERYTHING- like down to the door mats - except for one thing. In the basement there was a little girls room (like pink and white wallpaper, and two single beds, pink carpet) and a built in desk in the corner. They left behind this single white wooden chair at the desk. For some reason it gave me the creeps right away, just sitting alone in the basement. Anyway we renovated the whole house and I kept telling H to throw the chair away. He kept saying yes but then I'd find it in the basement in a corner or against a door in a half torn down room. Then one day I came home and it was sitting in the middle of an empty room facing the stairs. Looking at me. I flipped out and made H take it outside and throw it away while i watched. I am afraid every time I come to the basement that the chair will be sitting around a corner. I think it was the little girl who lived in that room.
I watched ET at a very young age and it scarred me for life. I thought he lived under my bed and wanted to eat me. I have still never watched the whole movie.
I had this same reaction to Harry from Harry and the Hendersons.
H and I bought our house from this old couple who had lived there since it was built. When they moved out they took EVERYTHING- like down to the door mats - except for one thing. In the basement there was a little girls room (like pink and white wallpaper, and two single beds, pink carpet) and a built in desk in the corner. They left behind this single white wooden chair at the desk. For some reason it gave me the creeps right away, just sitting alone in the basement. Anyway we renovated the whole house and I kept telling H to throw the chair away. He kept saying yes but then I'd find it in the basement in a corner or against a door in a half torn down room. Then one day I came home and it was sitting in the middle of an empty room facing the stairs. Looking at me. I flipped out and made H take it outside and throw it away while i watched. I am afraid every time I come to the basement that the chair will be sitting around a corner. I think it was the little girl who lived in that room.
I just Tried googling whether or not McDonalds serves milkshakes during breakfast. Because I don't want to waste my time in the drive-thru if they don't. Hash browns, tho.
Late to the party, but they absolutely do. It's what I lived on the month of july. Strawberry milkshake every damn morning.
5 years TTC 2 c/p's 2 failed IUIs/1 cancelled IVF 1 failed IVF 1 failed FET BFP 12/1/15. We said goodbye to Tiny 1/4/16 Fresh cycle #3 2/16 8R/7M/5F BFP 5/12/16 We said goodbye to flutter on 5/27 and poprock on 5/28 BFP 8/30/16 We said goodbye to Samuel 10/3 (Trisomy 16) Moving on to Donor Embryos BFP 12/20/16 We said goodbye to Turtle 12/30
I still have my favorite stuffed animal from when I was a child. I could never get rid of her so I gave her to DD haha
H has this disgusting threadbare dog that also belonged to his dad as a child. He is insisting it be passed along to any potential future children. DNW it anywhere near them. It won't be my hill to die on, but hoping it is forgotten in storage when the time comes.
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