Glad they contained it in that fence. Wouldn’t want that thing on the loose.

So im all for the metaphorical meaning, but
Mmmmm Prions.

Sets 4 pack of Natty Ice on counter
“Excellent choice, Sir.”

at my former job, my boss was a nosy little… nice lady…
Anyways, i had a mysterious bladder infection all the time. Any time she would waddle her ass towards me i suddenly had to go to the bathroom. Sometimes multiple times!

It was book 6 or 7 of the Harry Potter series.
Screw JKR though, that bigoted twat.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shadow_person#The_"Hat_Man"

Its just so strange that so many people have seen this shadow being, that it has a name and tons of articles about it. IDK if its the same you experienced but there are a lot of others who saw the Hat Man.

In a civilized country, that might work (Australia though, really?). It would just promote idiots to race ahead of people here in the States. Im kidding btw. Love you Aussies.

So, is the comic based on the picture, or is this life imitating art?

This is going to sound like a joke, or that im making fun. Its not, i promise you. Ive just read of a lot of accounts having similar dreams followed by sleep paralysis. Anyways, did the presence have a hat on?

Thats your astral self leaving your body.

Well, nothing that makes logical sense. Ive gone through the scenarios and none of them work out. Windows werent open, doors were locked, no animals or anyone else in the house, big heavy book at least 10ft from where i left it…
Then i start thinking of the time frame. My mom had just passed weeks before. I was in her house that was to be sold off to pay for some back taxes and mortgage. She wouldn’t have been happy about that and that was the day i started the process of selling it. IDK man…im as skeptical as they come but sometimes, yeah. idk.

I was reading late at night in the living room. Decided to go to bed, so i put the book down in the center of a large coffee table. I went to bed and just after falling asleep, i woke up to a loud bang. Ive dealt with exploding head syndrome my whole life so i thought it was that at first but it sounded different. I got out of bed to make sure all the doors were locked and stuff and saw my book on the floor of the opposite side of the living room. There were no animals in the house, i was completly alone and all the doors were locked. Also, it didn’t sound like the book fell onto the floor. It was a BANG, like it was thrown flat on the floor hard. The book was in an open area about 10 ft from the coffee table. By the way the book was a thick hard cover book, not like a magazine or something light.

Aquascapes! Its basically a fishtank without the fish. Many aquatic plants are really easy to grow. Even the needier plants can become easy with a CO2 producer and fertilizer tabs. It sounds complicated but once its set up you can literally forget it for months and worse case is it needs a trim and top off.

My brand of neurospicey has a heavy musical lean to it. I wanted to be a school music director at one point. Took years and years of classes but it wasn’t in the cards. I can’t listen to music now, without directing it in my head or drumming out the beat. The more chaotic and out there, the more i focus on the music and not what im supposed to be doing. For me, its got to be chill lofi or jazz or nothing at all.

Poor coked up bastard…take from us too soon

Holy shit thats a gas line? I thought it was some wild water pipe or something. Yeah thats a GTFO now moment for sure.

chefs kiss Classic.

I worked at a place with mirror tinted windows a while ago. They were one way mirrors essentially. Even with lights on inside you couldn’t really see in. Anyways, we had a couple mocking birds who would fight the windows. Also an iguana that would do its posture dance and tail whip the glass to establish its territory against the identical iguana in the window. There was also a woodpecker for a while that would tap at the glass. It made for welcome distractions in the work day.

Does he still do Baby Sun Face appearances? Like for birthdays or bat mitzvahs?