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Anything weird about the human body, like that, gives me the creeps.

 

Though, I can see the funny in it: sticking your face in another's ass. :razz:

"The cry of the poor is not always just, but if you never hear it you'll never know what justice is."

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Anything weird about the human body, like that, gives me the creeps.

 

Though, I can see the funny in it: sticking your face in another's ass. :razz:

Even funnier when you consider the idea for the movie came from the director saying that child molester's should get their faces stitched to a fat guy's ass.

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You know what's even creepier? When I see your Lucky Star sig, it reminds me of the song associated with it. Now I can't get it out of my head.

 

Aggghhhh.

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After waking up with a jolt, the girl laid in bed a few seconds longer. Reaching over to switch on her bedside lamp, she tried to remember exactly what had stolen her sweet slumber away. When she couldnt, the brunette swung her legs over the side of the bed and heaved herself up. Checking the time on her phone, she snorted when she saw it was midnight- the witching hour. Knowing that sleep would only evade her, she left her bedroom for the kitchen, a good cup of coffee on her mind.

 

As she passed by her front door, a chill spread like liquid fire down her spine. Its only winter, she told herself, focusing again on the coffee plan. Measuring out scoops, water, and preparing her cup kept her occupied, but as the dark liquid boiled, she had nothing left to keep her mind from wandering off. The chill returned and she couldnt help but glance behind her to the front door. It stood there innocently enough, just like always. The dead bolt was still in place and she could see nothing amiss with it. Turning back to her coffee, she did her best to forget about the feeling.

 

With her cup in hand, she started back towards her bedroom. As she walked by the front door, she decided that a quick glance out of the peep hole would help calm her restless mind. The chill worsened with each step she took towards the door and further away from the safety and warmth of her blankets. She pressed her empty hand against the cold, metal door and took a deep breath before leading her eye to the peep hole.

 

At first, she could only see an inky blackness and somehow seemed to swirl in itself. When she blinked in surprise, the void melted away. She wished it hadnt. In its place, there stood what she could only guess was once a man. The limbs were long and inhumanly awkward, with bulky joints branching off into several arms, not unlike the branches of a tree. The creature was drapped in a black suit, somehow manking the thing more nightmarish to her. The icing on the proverbial cake, however, was what passed as the hellish things face. It was as though her mind blurred the ghastly visage to spare itself further shock and horror.

 

She shoved herself away from the door with the hand still pressed against it. The scalding mug of coffee fell, the liquid burning her bare legs as she fell backwards and tried to crawl away from the door. She knew, somehow, that her mind hadnt been playing tricks on her. As she crab walked away from the door, she watched as tendrels as black as the void she first saw snake around through the cracks. The girl was trapped between the instinct to flee and the gut feeling to not turn her back on the door. When the door jolted, the urge to flee overcame her and she slipped in the burning liquid as she tried to make it back to her room.

 

She knew deep down that she was trapping herself in a corner, but she had to get away from the door. The girl was halfway down the hallway when she heard the previously locked door creak open. She screamed and slipped into a wall, cracking her chin on it and stunning her.

 

After that, there was only blackness.

 

 

Nicole? a warm, male voice snapped the woman out of her trance. As she turned around, she was met by one of her sisters doctors. She nodded, not sure if she should say anything, or even if she could find her voice if she did have something to say. That morning, she had gotten an urgent phone call from the hospital, saying that her sister, Lindsay, was there. Before they had even let her see her, the doctors had pulled her off to the side and insisted that they talk to her about what might have happened. Phrases like self-inflected and assault had been thrown around and Nicole felt her mind reel.

 

She still hadnt fully understood what they had been saying until she saw Lindsay with her own eyes. Her little sister had a bandage wrapped around her head, covering both of her ears as well as her eyes. They said it was to keep her now deadened eyes from drying out and to try to keep infection out of the wounds Lindsay had made to her ears. The doctors had guessed that either she or someone else had jammed a pencil into them to keep her off balance or to deafen herself against something. There was the mix of first and second degree burns on her hands, legs, and feet, from what was assumed to be the coffee her neighbors found slipped all over the entry to her apartment.

 

As Nicole walked into her sisters hospital room the first time, she thought she had spied the silhouette of a man in the window. That, she knew, was impossible. Her sisters room was on the third story of the hospital.

 

 

SLENDERMAAAAAN.

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Claymation is an interesting form of art, I'm not sure why so many people hate on it.

 

One I saw ages ago really turned me off it, forever. Bloody creepy. Can't tell you if it was that one, because my policy states that I have to run away.

 

EDIT: Okay, I went against it and watched five seconds of it, not the one, but I have worked out my third epic fear.

 

EDIT again: Ok, I twittered my fear, and now everyone thinks I'm weird. :(

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I was talking about the dog that is smiling with big teeth.

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Please, please put images in hide tags. I was scared to look at the first picture you posted when you quoted me. I scrolled down slowly on this picture because I wasn't sure if it was that freaking scary dog.

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(late reply) I lol'd

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Claymation is an interesting form of art, I'm not sure why so many people hate on it.

 

One I saw ages ago really turned me off it, forever. Bloody creepy. Can't tell you if it was that one, because my policy states that I have to run away.

 

EDIT: Okay, I went against it and watched five seconds of it, not the one, but I have worked out my third epic fear.

 

EDIT again: Ok, I twittered my fear, and now everyone thinks I'm weird. :(

 

To be honest, I thought the first part of the claymation video was kind of random, but it did start to creep me out as I watched it. It wasn't really scary or anything, just weird... I think it's the music and sound effects that make it creepy.

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When you see it, you'll [cabbage] bricks.

 

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*HINT* This one only works in Internet Explorer.

Erm I don't get it.

Open it up in Internet Explorer and press Ctrl A.

You can log out any time you like, but you can never leave.

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When you see it, you'll [cabbage] bricks.

 

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*HINT* This one only works in Internet Explorer.

Erm I don't get it.

Open it up in Internet Explorer and press Ctrl A.

 

It doesn't do anything in IE.

 

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Hehe, I get it now.

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Mayn U wanna be like me but U can't be me cuz U ain't got ma swagga on.

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I don't. What's so special about the pic? I see something a little off about the chick's mouth, but that's it, hombre. I also tried both looking at it in IE and the ctrl+a thing, nada.

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I don't. What's so special about the pic? I see something a little off about the chick's mouth, but that's it, hombre. I also tried both looking at it in IE and the ctrl+a thing, nada.

 

Jeepers Creepers, where did you get those red eyes?

 

Where did you get those fangs?

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Mayn U wanna be like me but U can't be me cuz U ain't got ma swagga on.

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I don't. What's so special about the pic? I see something a little off about the chick's mouth, but that's it, hombre. I also tried both looking at it in IE and the ctrl+a thing, nada.

 

Jeepers Creepers, where did you get those red eyes?

 

Where did you get those fangs?

 

 

Yeah, I kinda figured out there's a hidden image. However, I have no clue how to bring it out. I'm on Windows 7, by the way.

 

EDIT: I got it. It looks more like the stereotypical "yandere" transformation rather than something truly scary to me, though. Although, that's scary in its own right, on occasion.

 

And for those who don't know, yandere is a Japanese slang term for a chick whose both absolutely head over heels for someone and is completely psychotic. A few good examples would be in Mirai Nikki, Oniichan Control (VERY not safe for work), Karakasa no Saien, and School Days (most realistic manga I've seen). Don't read ANY of them if you're not ready to get your head messed with, especially Oniichan Control and School Days. You will know when you see them. These are all on mangafox.com.

You never know which rabbit hole you jump into will lead to Wonderland. - Ember3579

Aku Soku Zan. - Shinsengumi

You wanna mess with me or my friends? Pick your poison.

If you have any complaints about me, please refer to this link. Your problems are important to me.

Don't talk smack if you're not willing to say it to the person's face. On the same line, if you're not willing to back up your opinions no matter what, your opinion may as well be nonexistent.

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I still fall for that.

 

Though the MJ's "ghost" was verified as a shadow 'cuz they were doing some filming in that room.

"The cry of the poor is not always just, but if you never hear it you'll never know what justice is."

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Time to try and revive dead thread...

 

[spoiler=If you're lazy, just skip to 0:39]

 

One of my teachers played that for the class a few months ago. The reactions were pretty fun to watch. :lol:

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

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And neither does this one.

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