Me, in the shower, closing my eyes so i don’t get shampoo in my eyes: hello? Is anybody there?
The shower demon, gently hugging me from behind: nah, babe. just us
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Me, in the shower, closing my eyes so i don’t get shampoo in my eyes: hello? Is anybody there?
The shower demon, gently hugging me from behind: nah, babe. just us
I’m pretty sure my apartment has some sort of spookies living in it.
first, the shower demon likes to sing me the song of its people, and also throw up when I’m not around.
Now my fridge is making weird, non-fridge-like sounds. Like running water and microphone static kind of sounds :I like little spooky whispers...
It’s probably the spookies telling me to shut the actual fuck up since I’ve been telling them about asthma and pulmonary embolism all day, but still. Rude.