GET SCRATCHED!

THE WEIRD AND THE UNUSUAL

This is my first blog post. I am so viciously, tremendously, totally not carnivorously excited to start writing blog entries. For every post, I'll address these entries of mine with the title GET SCRATCHED! but I'll put the actual subject in the entry. FUN! SO FUN!

I can't wait for the time that I get my digicam and a handycam so I can actually put intriguing things in my blog instead of rambling about absolutely nothing. I spend most of my time outside of my house in woods or cemeteries when I'm able to, so expect stuff about that. I actually find it humorous that there's a chance people might read this and somewhat not regret wasting their time, kinda what I said about this being fun. 

There's one cemetery that's.. ehhh, about 6–10 minutes from where I live, and something that catches my eye whenever I even slightly pass it is this journal hidden in the crevice of a tree. The tree's supported by this wire fence and it's all rugged and open that I assume either it's very, very old, or someone frequently goes there. MOTHER tells me that touchin' that thing is always the start of a horror movie (I ain't kidding, her words verbatim) and that she won't even go near it again. I, of course, am a sick adrenaline lover who enjoys anything creepy. Therefore, the moment she said that, a dying and pulsing urge to go back and get that journal flourished and keeps me awake at night. I ain't touching that thing without gloves though.

Perchance this sounds like the start of a Slenderverse series because you give a singular glance at my profile and know that it is a hyperfixation of mine, but unfortunately, nothing very creepy or slender actually happens to me. Therefore I need excitement and a spooky journal to read. There are 3 outcomes; the journal is intriguing and just a good read, it's cursed and I just invaded someone's privacy although who in their right mind would leave their precious journal unguarded in the open for curious nitpickers like me to snag, or paranormal things start happening to me. Whatever it be, something's up and I want in.

I hope that whoever reads this (if someone does) enjoys it. Get scratched.

P.S, hopefully my blinky worked.

P.PS, it didn't.