When were you last really scared?
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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too much base
Last year after my first real dabble of base (and at the time came to the conclusion that i liked it) I came home and eat my breakfast and set about a last minute bit of uni work. Then i started to feel a bit shitty, so i ended up spending most of the day vegetated in bed (not asleep obviously). At one point I see something move by my desk, then i see it again. Then i start shitting it thinking its a rat, i then confused many things with rats, my socks, the upturned bit of carpet in the corner of the room. I then go and tell my mates and they think i have gone mental, not helped by the fact a bit later i told them that my duvet made a face at me (it did, although i knew it wasnt real). That is the first time in ages i have ever been scared.
Not being able to sleep for a few days was a bit of a shitter aswell.
( , Sat 24 Feb 2007, 5:30, Reply)
Last year after my first real dabble of base (and at the time came to the conclusion that i liked it) I came home and eat my breakfast and set about a last minute bit of uni work. Then i started to feel a bit shitty, so i ended up spending most of the day vegetated in bed (not asleep obviously). At one point I see something move by my desk, then i see it again. Then i start shitting it thinking its a rat, i then confused many things with rats, my socks, the upturned bit of carpet in the corner of the room. I then go and tell my mates and they think i have gone mental, not helped by the fact a bit later i told them that my duvet made a face at me (it did, although i knew it wasnt real). That is the first time in ages i have ever been scared.
Not being able to sleep for a few days was a bit of a shitter aswell.
( , Sat 24 Feb 2007, 5:30, Reply)
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