I have an obsession with eating insects that my gf does not know about. I love eating spiders too. People think I'm weird but I don't care
When I'm home alone, I sing as loud as I can, as long as I can, and as weird as I can. Then someone walks in.
I twist almost every story I tell people because my life really isn't that interesting. I'm a pathological liar, and everyone thinks I'm really funny and interesting. In reality I am depressing, weird, and boring.
I seriously hate my generation because kids think they can't survive without technology and their parents are so care free. Also, their parents don't moderate what they watch. They could be watching weirdoes twerk on tv and repeat what the weirdoes do. When I was a kid I played outside, played with barbies, and watched cartoons... what a shame.
I'm temporarily living with my cousin's and my aunt. I love them and everything, but not the house. Because my aunt is psychic, she can feel a presence in her house. It's haunted. And last night when I tried to sleep, I heard weird shuffling sounds, whispers getting louder, footsteps and this one strange sound that repeated for about 2 minutes. I was simply terrified. Didn't sleep well at all.