December 2010
I really really really want to go to the Psychiatric one in Missouri. And I’m going to call it by it’s former name, The State Lunatic Asylum No. 2. Because it has a better old-school-creepy feel to it than the new one.
The menstruation one is super. Fucking. Creepy. Because you have to do it by appointment.
The Ventriloquist one looks excellent, too.
This post is mostly for me to remember. haha
those are all pretty horrifying…
These are AWESOME… mostly.
Oh. Crap. D:
… I think I’d actually want to go there someday. You know. When I’m not afraid of ghosts and stuff anymore. =)))
I still can’t get over the menstruation museum. And the fact that you have to go there by appointment and in private with the owner, some random weird dude :-S
:D
Well I butter not tell you, you might…spread it.
Did you hear the joke about the pizza?
Well I probably shouldn’t tell you, it’s kinda…cheesy.
Did you hear the joke about the corn?
Well I don’t know if I should tell you, it’s kinda…corny.
Did you hear the joke about my penis?
Nvm, I won’t tell you.. It’s too long.
… *Ba-dum tss*
Ang cheezy but gawd, hugs are the best.


