Get your butt up here & help me catch/kill and process it.
That shit is work when you're lookin at a dead 1400 lb moose miles from the truck !
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That shit is work when you're lookin at a dead 1400 lb moose miles from the truck !
thump easy
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hahahaha i usto work the slaughter house i know all about it and road kill dear lolz never did the fishing though i wouldnt mind though if its anything like alaska life???I might take you up on that ill bring my best genetics.. i dont own any poles or rifles or nifes to butcher the game..
Like they say in real estate - location, location . . .
Gotta get here to experience it my friend.
thump easy
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let me crop 2 rounds and ill pack up and take you up on that!!!!!!!!!
puffdatchronic
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well a year ago or so, my bathroom sink had been plugged and filled with water. Defo wasn't me or my gf.
Dr.Pecker
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A friend of mine drew a picture of a strange boomerang shaped craft he said it was like something strait out of starwars. it flew overhead and spotlighted him with a blue light. he said it was only going about ten mph and he had three witnesses. I was talking about it to another fella at work someone stops me and says they seen one. he describes it a little and i drew a picture this guy seen t he same thing as my friend only this one was not moving just sitting still hovering. I have met two other people that seen the same craft one was ten years earlier. I was thinking I would like to see one. All I ever see is strange lights off in the distance and could never make them out although they had erratic flight patterns. well one day im meeting some friends at the bar so im driving along and see a bright light out the drivers side window. I think its a helicopter no big deal then it spotlights me with a real bright blinding light. I look around and see nobody on the road no traffic at all what so ever. I roll the window down and guess what..... no noise at all I slam the breaks the craft hits its breaks I speed up it speeds up It didnt lag at all it matched my speed exactly. At that point I knew something was up. it was almost like it was tethered to my car and it was doing exactly what i was doing at the same time. it maintained this distance of about 50ft and then it moved infront of my car and was flying sideways in front of me as im going down the road and flew over the top of the bar ten feet above the building max no noise at all. as it flew by I was able to see the back of the ship I would say ten feet tall fifteen feet wide and thirty feet long. It looked like it was put together in triangular panels. And it was delta shaped. I looked around the parking lot and ran in the building to find someone anyone and everyone laughed at me all drunk and nobody even checked. This was not a drone It was before drones became big.
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Dr.Pecker
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One day Im in bed and I have a sleep paralysis episode Only what I see was a gray semi translucent being with sixfoot arms coming out of the wall. one arm was holding me in bed and the other arm up to its face with a finger on the lips and it was going shhhhhh shhhhh like it was trying to keep me calm. freaked me out I couldnt go back to sleep.
FresnoFarmer
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Anybody ever feel like they were getting held down while they were waking up? Trying to struggle to get up and scream, but nothing comes out or moves. All you can do is look around until it stops. Never sleep with yours arms crossed is the advice I was given when speaking to somebody about it. It seems to only happen when I sleep like that as well. Strange.
FresnoFarmer
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lol You were posting this while I was typing it. crazy
I have only seen things three times. One time it was like 3 two headed dogs running through the sliding glass door. Another was a man with red eyes standing outside the sliding glass door looking in through blinds. The third was a strange tall white figure "floating" in a diagonal fashion in the middle of the street. It just seemed to disappear once it hit the other sidewalk.
Dr.Pecker
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thats exactly what happens plus you hear a strange noise.
If you leave to tv on its less likely to happen.
FresnoFarmer
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Felt like I was getting "choked" in a sense. It also happens when I go to bed angry or with a negative attitude. My mother told me they take advantage when you are most vunerable. Under the influence of drugs or alcohol......or just in a bad mood. They see the weakness and attack it. Who is they?? I have yet to figure that out.
Dr.Pecker
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they are demons!
ClaytonBigsby
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Ghosts are real. Edison was trying to make a machine to talk with the dead. I think Tesla, Einstein, and a few of the US declaration signers sometimes wrote about their experiences. Several gov'ts around the world have made contact pretty reliable. Aliens are real, and they have helped. Dick Cheney died 8 years ago but they have kept him alive because he is a lightening rod for angry dead people. The most emotional are the ones that seem to get their voices heard. Supernatural forces are what gave Bob Saget a career. I think shitbaggy may be an alien, or at least a tool of some kind.
clownfreak9000
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My freind an I used the force once....
We both reached for a door handle and it turned and open by itself.....
The outside screen door was closed and neither of us touched it,
We watched the door handle turn itself and the door open itself....
It does not get much more supernatural then that..
We both reached for a door handle and it turned and open by itself.....
The outside screen door was closed and neither of us touched it,
We watched the door handle turn itself and the door open itself....
It does not get much more supernatural then that..
Saerimmner
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When i was a kid i saw my grandad who had died 2 yrs before i was born at the top of my stairs looking down at me in full WW1 flying uniform, described him in perfect detail to both my parents and they nearly broke down over it. At that age i had never been allowed to see a picture of him in uniform as i was too young ( strange family rule, god only knows why) and described details about him which even my dad( my grandads son) had forgotten about for decades, even down to the .22 spanish pearl handled 2 shot pistol he kept tucked down his flying boot which apparently my nan( his wife) had handed into the police when he died and no photos had ever existed of.
A few months after my nan(his wife) died when i was 7 I was walking through a newly built housing estate (my parents told me we were going there with the intention of buying one of the newly finished houses) an suddenly it wasnt a housing estate but i was standing in the middle of a WW1 airfield watching aeroplanes taxi and take off/land. ground crews working etc etc. In my mind I was there for hours watching things going on, saw the shifts change in the afternoon, planes leave an return shot to shit hours later etc.
Suddenly i was aware of a very distant voice shouting my name and I realised it was my dad shaking me awake, he had found me sleeping peacefully on the top of the bomb blast hills old airfields had to protect the buildings( big hills of mud around all the buildings as extra protection) even though according to him I had only been out of his sight for about 2mins and covered a few hundred metres as well even though it felt like the best part of a day there.
Obviously worried id fell over n bumped my head or something dad asked me why I had gone to sleep and when I explained to him what I had seen n as far as i was aware i hadnt been sleeping he again broke down in tears as it turns out his the housing estate used to be an RAF base and my grandad had served there during the war and that was the real reason he had wanted to go there that day, over 10 years later I worked as a roofer and had to go repair a roof there due to storm damage an whilst working less than 100m from where i had fallen asleep as a child a part of the scaffolding collapsed throwing me an 2 other roofers 20ft down to the ground where i sustained a massive cut from my elbow to my wrist, after it had healed it formed an identical scar, in the exact same location on the arm to a scar my grandad had from being machine gunned over occupied France 70 odd years before, I later found out the name of the house i was working when the scaffolding collapsed was also the name of the base hospital ward where he was treated for his injuries when his plane landed
Also im actually named after my grandad and share mannerisms/looks etc with him but absolutely no-one else in the family on either side and all through my life ive smelt/heard/seen things that somehow link to him that myself and 99% of the family have absolutely no way of explaining as there is no way on earth it could be coincidence or even something learned as no-one in my family knows it either
A few months after my nan(his wife) died when i was 7 I was walking through a newly built housing estate (my parents told me we were going there with the intention of buying one of the newly finished houses) an suddenly it wasnt a housing estate but i was standing in the middle of a WW1 airfield watching aeroplanes taxi and take off/land. ground crews working etc etc. In my mind I was there for hours watching things going on, saw the shifts change in the afternoon, planes leave an return shot to shit hours later etc.
Suddenly i was aware of a very distant voice shouting my name and I realised it was my dad shaking me awake, he had found me sleeping peacefully on the top of the bomb blast hills old airfields had to protect the buildings( big hills of mud around all the buildings as extra protection) even though according to him I had only been out of his sight for about 2mins and covered a few hundred metres as well even though it felt like the best part of a day there.
Obviously worried id fell over n bumped my head or something dad asked me why I had gone to sleep and when I explained to him what I had seen n as far as i was aware i hadnt been sleeping he again broke down in tears as it turns out his the housing estate used to be an RAF base and my grandad had served there during the war and that was the real reason he had wanted to go there that day, over 10 years later I worked as a roofer and had to go repair a roof there due to storm damage an whilst working less than 100m from where i had fallen asleep as a child a part of the scaffolding collapsed throwing me an 2 other roofers 20ft down to the ground where i sustained a massive cut from my elbow to my wrist, after it had healed it formed an identical scar, in the exact same location on the arm to a scar my grandad had from being machine gunned over occupied France 70 odd years before, I later found out the name of the house i was working when the scaffolding collapsed was also the name of the base hospital ward where he was treated for his injuries when his plane landed
Also im actually named after my grandad and share mannerisms/looks etc with him but absolutely no-one else in the family on either side and all through my life ive smelt/heard/seen things that somehow link to him that myself and 99% of the family have absolutely no way of explaining as there is no way on earth it could be coincidence or even something learned as no-one in my family knows it either