Saturday, May 30, 2009

Hayley Westenra!





Hayley Westenra and Andrea Bocelli, quite amazing if you ask me (the ice skaters are cool too).

And just for lols:

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Damnit, I'm Mad

Can anyone guess what the above is? heh. I must say, it is very very awesome.
Aaaand, the LOLCANO! Don't you just love this pic?

Anyway, i had this really weird dream a while ago, and i still can't get it out of my head.

There was this group of people, including me, in a big mansion of sorts by the seaside. In this mansion, was a very very old grandfather clock, and me, being the genius i am, decided to start it up again by swinging the pendulum.

So, it starts off pretty normal, just exploring the mansion. But then the clock (which doesn't have any numbers on it), strikes, and brings up a name of a person in the group, and then starts ticking backwards.

So, naturally, everyone is scared shitless and tries to stay in one big group. But, as we're finding somewhere to hide, we notice that that person (Shane? forgot name) was gone. So then we go and try to find him, and the clock strikes again. Shane turns up hanging from the big chandelier with multiple stab wounds and bleeding like crazy onto the floor, his eyes were gouged out.

So then, the clock starts again. Everyone tries to get out of the mansion, but to no avail. All the doors seem to have disappeared.

The process repeats again, with each death more brutal than the last, with the final one being a girl being dropped hard onto a bed of extremely sharp nails and assorted saws, body parts were everywhere, including the roof.

So near the end, the mansion is full of dead bodies, no matter how hard we try to keep our eyes on the "next" person, they always disappear and end up dead somewhere.

So then, there's only three of us left. The clock strikes, and my name comes up. So i panic for about a half hour or so (or maybe longer? time always gets warped in dreams), and manage to get out and run down to the beach. I notice the water is blood red.

It's at the moment just before the clock strikes that i wake up, scared out of my mind.

That day ended up feeling so damn weird, and i do, of course, have many more dreams to share. They're either incredibly scary, or incredibly weird.

Anyway, happy dreams!

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Scary shat.

http://encyclopediadramatica.com/Creepypasta

Wanna go WTF? Don't plan on sleeping anytime soon?

Then creepypasta is the site for you.

Enjoy...

*evil cackling*