a senile fungus
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Its like we finish each other's sentences...gay people have sex with them??
Its like we finish each other's sentences...gay people have sex with them??
I've been called an asshole a few timesI'm not gay and I have sex with assholes!
Wanna have sex?I've been called an asshole a few times
whoa, hold on a second, I wasn't saying, what I mean is, what I was trying to say....yea I guess soWanna have sex?
. . . even though we haven't a clue what we're saying.Its like we finish each other's sentences...
I've had the same a couple of times - usually accompanied with a sense of impending doom, as if there were some evil force in the room waiting to do something wicked.I experienced sleep paralysis once. Didn't know what it was at the time, it was a few years later when I heard about it.
It Scared the shit out of me. I woke up and it felt like something was holding me down(felt supernatural). I remember trying so hard to get up, but couldn't. I was able to look around my room. Seemed like forever, but feel back asleep.
I thought for sure I was being possessed or something, the days following. never saw 'the hag' or demon people experience, but the weight on my chest was certainly felt.I've had the same a couple of times - usually accompanied with a sense of impending doom, as if there were some evil force in the room waiting to do something wicked.
In the few times it's happened I found that if I concentrate intensely I am finally able to thrash about with my arms/legs or both (usually accompanied with some sort of strangled noise according the Mrs. GWN) and break the spell.
Personally I believe it is simply my brain transitioning between REM and NREM with some left over dream fragment lingering.
wow that sounded crazzy im fucken stoned and im not shure i read that right??
I was shooting pictures one late evening at a waterfall, 167 foot tall, a little hike to the bottom. I'm fine in the woods. I was on a backroad last night by myself shooting the sky. Anyway, something told me to get. You know when you out hunting and you can feel another predator like a wolf or coyotes in the area. It was like that.I've had the same a couple of times - usually accompanied with a sense of impending doom, as if there were some evil force in the room waiting to do something wicked.
In the few times it's happened I found that if I concentrate intensely I am finally able to thrash about with my arms/legs or both (usually accompanied with some sort of strangled noise according Mrs. GWN) and "break the spell".
Personally I believe it is simply my brain transitioning between REM and NREM with some left over dream fragment lingering.
Predators come a bit bigger in my neck of the woods.I was shooting pictures one late evening at a waterfall, 167 foot tall, a little hike to the bottom. I'm fine in the woods. I was on a backroad last night by myself shooting the sky. Anyway, something told me to get. You know when you out hunting and you can feel another predator like a wolf or coyotes in the area. It was like that.