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Re: Movin' on up...
by bettie_x (strangersangel@hotmail.com)
on Oct 12, 2001 - 01:29 AM
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OOOhhh, I HATE being in the woods at night...I get so goddamned lost so easy.
My fiance and I went to a batwalk at beaver creek in issaquah washington (the sticks of the sticks if you can't tell by the name)
We made it there fine, but who the hell told ME that beasties come out and change street signs when the sun goes down? We ended up on HWY 101 that was nothing but hours and hours of straight, lightless, habitationless road smushed between mile high trees and mountains. We were driving for HOURS. LITERALLY. I was like "If I just keep going straight we'll find something eventually...right?"
Silence was his reply *cringe*
We finally made it out thanks to the one and only open gas station in the area.
I'm a big assed chicken shit. I slept with a nightlight until a few years ago, and I STILL sleep with my baby blanket wrapped around my face. I dont' go ANYWHERE in the dark...even to the dumpster. Who KNOWS what's out there *cringe*
I pick my battles with things I can see, 'cause if I can see it, I can punch it.
I remember once at spencer's, we were closing down, and we had these stupid talking morris the cat animals, and I was stocking a shelf and all of a sudden behind me I heard a voice, so I flailed around and threw and killer left, and this poor little orange stuffed kitty when FLYING across the room. I thought the associate I was closing with was going to piss his pants.
I even get freaked out when I'm nervous by the ouiji board I hung on the wall over my toilet.
Fiery bettie is a CHICKEN SHIT!
THe bats out of the bag now...
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