Its been quite a while since i posted anything in here...
I have been busy... but i got an idea from a friend to write about stuff that interests me. I tried it the last time i was here and am planning to restart that.
I had been a paranormal researcher since I was 9 years old and an investigator since I was 16. I have seen things and experienced things which could be termed as horrifying and gruesome to the very least. Sat through multiple Exorcisms and been possessed more times than i can count.
Almost all bones in my body have been broken at least once, but regardless of all the crazy things it gave me immense pleasure to help out those in need.
What i did helped families and innocent people live a normal life. They might have been traumatized after the incidents but I did give them their lives back and I am glad I could do so.
The reason I started off on this path is a story for a different time. However I would like to show you guys my youtube channel that i tried to work on for a few months but then couldnt get time anymore....
Now onwards I would be documenting my previous paranormal experiences as journal entries in here whenever I find time. Hope you enjoy reading bout em.
Here's the link to my channel, feel free to browse through the videos. Not much content though... as i said... it was just basic stuff in the videos
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCffTxspoQZgLY5Zqa0xNkkA?view_as=subscriber
hey guys... so i made a Banana and walnut cake today... was free for a while and was in the mood for some baking... I must say i didnt expect it to turn out this good... the icing is chocolate... but the cake is banana walnut... and i wish i could serve a piece to all my friends here.... :)
I am just so happy... fyi I've gained 5 kgs in 1 month and yet i keep making cakes... wtf is going to happen to me lmao...
COMMENTS
you will get even more cuddly
lmao... yeah... thats one way to put it XP
I found this poem on the internet... it is so beautiful... cruel and gory but yet beautiful
The refrigerator is full of beer,
And the couch is full of crumbs.
I go to bed and in my head,
I just know he's going to come.
For my dear old Dad, has made me sad,
By playing house with me,
And you can bet, I can't forget,
All the things he's done to me.
For he's robbed me of my purity,
And he's stripped me of my pride,
He took from me my virginity,
And he ruined me inside.
It makes no sense my innocence,
Was forced to take a tragic fall.
I don't know why but I know that I,
Have become my Daddy's Doll.
I'm so confused for I've been abused,
And I don't think he will stop.
It sounds absurd but If I say a word,
I know I'll get a pop.
And I'll have to lie about my eye,
When it is black and blue.
I slipped and fell, I hurt like hell,
But what am I to do?
It will do more harm if I tell my Mom,
Because she'll think it's a lie.
And for a fact, she'll tell me that,
"Daddy's not that type of guy".
And because I'm young, I bite my tongue,
And my tears begin to fall.
I wonder why I have to cry,
And be my Daddy' Doll.
COMMENTS
I AM SO SORRY TO READ THIS. I WANT YOU TO KNOW I BELIEVE YOU A MILLION % AAND IF YOU NEED SOMEONE TO TALK TO AND LISTEN WITHOUT JUDGEMENT I AM HERE FOR YOU.
COMMENTS
-