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It's easier and more fun to share our griefs than our happiness. Maybe we think somebody out there has a solution to our problems or we share it because we can't take them on alone. Either way, I believe that no matter who you are there will always be somebody there to support you if you know where to look. </tangent>
I used to have those dreams, too. Then I started sleeping on the sofa downstairs. A few nights, and I was right as rain.I keep having these reoccurring dreams where I'm stuck in my own bed and I can't move, speak, or even breath. It's freaky but it aint stopping me from going to bed.
Maybe she has a crush on you. Just try to make sure you tell her you don't feel that way, and if she goes crazy and doesn't stop, then it's time to get the police involved.
I've got a stalker now.
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I know shes stalking me - everytime I go to hang out with my friends, shes ALWAYS THERE. ITS SO ANNOYING.
And then they leave...and she stays just to "hang out with me"...Shes a nice girl, but I don't know what her game is. Im too nice and polite to tell her to bugger off, but shes going on and on about meeting up with me...she wants to see me at my house, wants to take me to the cinema, even went hysterical when I told her I was busy...Again, I don't even know what she wants!
Any advice? >_<
Yeah but if it was a spirit or paranormal manifestation of anykind, it wouldn't of came with the wind. You would have feld cold with no wind, no draft, or no reasoning of anysort... Heh I sound like a nut.The wind was rumbling throughout the house today...felt like a damn ghost was around...gave me the creeps, even though I kept telling myself it was just the wind...just the wind...just the wind...
What makes it worse is I do sorta believe in spirits and ghosts...
I was walking down the stairs ,it was dark, and my cat was right there in the middle of the stairs, and I almost took a tumble down the stairs because of my cat. Luckily I grabbed on to one of the wooden poles and held it til he left. He's a black cat, so it's not easy to spot him when it's dark.
It's easier and more fun to share our griefs than our happiness. Maybe we think somebody out there has a solution to our problems or we share it because we can't take them on alone. Either way, I believe that no matter who you are there will always be somebody there to support you if you know where to look. </tangent>
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