I've been sitting here looking at the new thread screen for ten minutes. Or so it felt.
When I opened it it was 10:30am in Houston Texas. It is now 3:28am. I've shit and pissed myself multiple times and can only be thakful I have a hardmat under my computer chair. I missed worked, eight phone calls, one outgoing a number I don't know, my parakeet is dead and my door is specifically half unlocked (deadbolt half turned) which I never do. Always locked. Fuck this ghetto I live in.
The house smells like copper and all my normal little irritants/pains are gone. My tongue feels fine in my mouth, my hair doesn't itch, my nose isn't partially blocked. What the fuck just happened
Nothing on /x/ is so scary. I have serious doubts about what you say, so do us a favor. For this dude >>17277943 and me, show us the goods. I want to see some yellow'd and brown'd briefs or boxers or whatever. Just post a pic to prove this little verifiable aspect to your story. Unless it was an allegory, in which case tell us what scared you so much. Go for it.
It happened again. Same number called. No shutting this time but I now haven't eaten in over twenty four hours. Calling an ambulance. When I get back I'll update if it's medical, if not I'll start a Skype and we'll all listen into the call.
Something similar happened to me today.. I was sitting there and was absolutely convinced it was still Tuesday jan 26.
I was freaking out wondering why I had suddenly inexplicably seemed to have lost an entire day. Not being high or drunk or otherwise impaired to my knowledge at least.
I jumped a few times today too. Went on a road trip with a friend, and one minute I was in one spot and the next about 30 miles from it. Blink of an eye. We also stopped to piss and get some subway, my friend got up to go to the bathroom, and the next second he was sitting there and we were both done eating.
He said I seemed normal and was joking and talking just fine both times.
Anybody know what's up?
(Oh and also there was a fucked up deer in the middle of the road that we drove over. Still steaming. There was blood all over the road and the head was everywhere. Unrelated but sp00py)
Alright back from hospital, no more missing time and yes I did get a rape kit I'm fine.
And I've gotta be honest, I was lying about the bowel control. Thought it'd help me make light of it.
I called the number from my Skype this time. It's just twelve minutes of static but it made me feel very sick. I think if my right speaker was working properly I'd be out cold again though. Any thoughts? How should I proceed?
There's a story called Understand that you might want to take a look at. You also might want to avoid it like the plague. Either or. Your mind, your choice. Your ultimate decision.
I live in Houston, TX
Its only 10:47 PM here, hes a lying niggerfaggot on meth
I'm not saying its ayy lmaos BUT... It could be ayy lmaos.