tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post4201684703827935118..comments2024-03-22T08:15:27.183-04:00Comments on The Glitter Globe: Creep OutS.R. Karfelthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13883350104178044005noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-43935942551588629662012-10-29T08:56:31.948-04:002012-10-29T08:56:31.948-04:00I meant Claus and I can't watch movies with cl...I meant Claus and I can't watch movies with clowns in them. My phone seems to hate me sometimes :pAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15349006252059552386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-67098955569103260622012-10-29T08:53:57.701-04:002012-10-29T08:53:57.701-04:00This isn't that odd since I know lots of peopl...This isn't that odd since I know lots of people do not like them but I am freaked out by clowns. They scare the crap out of me. When I was watching a Santa Claud parade with friends in my first year of university, there were clowns that came up to us and started handing out candy canes. I started crying and had to cover my eyes. I even shook. It was really embarrassing. I can watch movies that might have a clown in them so I have to find out before I watch them. It's pathetic but I hate hate hate them with a passion. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15349006252059552386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-65240526002713892132012-10-28T23:37:01.812-04:002012-10-28T23:37:01.812-04:00Well nothing really creeps me ou and I think it...Well nothing really creeps me ou and I think it's because I work on a nut unit, some interesting stories there:) My mother on the other had was very creeped out by rain, lighting, and thunderstorms. I'm not sure why but it was bad. She had a closet that she had spare food, blankets, flashlights, pillows, you name it, it was in there. Everytime there was a storm she would sleep in there even if it was for 2 days. She would only come out to use the restroom.<br /><br />I have a very good friend that eats fruit with gloves on. The texture of an orange freaks her out to were she looks horrified.<br /><br />My 13 year old son Nick screams like a girl ever time he see's a spider. Depending how big it is he might even start shaking. He's 5'8 and is around 195lbs. Even flooded his bathroom trying to kill it with water instead of his hand. Oh did I mention he wants a snake though. lol<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10393996494524460694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-53340351841328468212012-10-27T01:30:58.929-04:002012-10-27T01:30:58.929-04:00The only time I can deal with those two fonts is u...The only time I can deal with those two fonts is using Final Draft with my thesis projects since Courier is the industry standard and to stray from it is to disgrace oneself.<br /><br />The funny thing about my handwriting is that I'm most comfortable in all lower case, esp with my name. I'm in on the experiment. <br /><br />As for that escape hatch from the inferno, yep, it's there for sure. How is it that the dang ants and crickets can't eat each other and cancel the other out? Stupid out of balance ecosystem. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-82230763281335470752012-10-27T00:50:23.745-04:002012-10-27T00:50:23.745-04:00Fetal pigs - bwahahaha - You can buy those at Caro...Fetal pigs - bwahahaha - You can buy those at Carolina.com (should you ever change your mind on that btw). <br />Rob - Crickets in the rest of the universe are not as creepily disgusting as where you live. I know this because when I went house shopping where you live, I slammed the first door shut and shouted at the realtor, "WHAT was that?" She peeked inside and said, "Just a cricket." Someone needs to get out the glue, because I think there is a crack in the earth's crust down there where Hell Crickets and Fire Ants are slipping through. <br />(My favorite Steel Magnolia line is, "You've got the handwriting of a serial killer.") I wonder if that kind of handwriting is a writer thing. I do it too. One sentence could involve many styles, cursive, print, caps. Next writer's conference I say we conduct an experiment! Fonts are important. Know what is depressing? You have only two choices when submitting. Times New Roman/Courier. I have entire novels ruined converted into those fonts. So I feel your pain. S.R. Karfelthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13883350104178044005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-551336863830988752012-10-27T00:39:43.522-04:002012-10-27T00:39:43.522-04:00Yes, Steph. Crickets. Black, shiny, randomly jumpy...Yes, Steph. Crickets. Black, shiny, randomly jumpy and they'll gang up on things and eat them (not kidding, total diff story). I hate crickets. They freak me out. I got over my freakishness about moths but crickets need to go back to their origins. Crickets = hellspawn. <br /><br />Idiosyncrasy though...I can't figure out my handwriting style. It changes continuously. I finally settled on a signature that I like, but regular writing, there's no telling. I'm sure a handwriting expert would have a field day with me. It drives me batty. I'm obsessive about it. Seriously. I'm also very peculiar about fonts. I still can't find a WP theme that I like because none go with the fonts I want. Yeah, it's bad.<br /><br />Oh, and I collect oddities. Not like fetal pigs in jars, but much like my music collection, it's eclectic to say the least.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-82528789317057931842012-10-27T00:36:02.042-04:002012-10-27T00:36:02.042-04:00Oh my gosh Kelsey! Velvet? That is actually awes...Oh my gosh Kelsey! Velvet? That is actually awesome. Cotton or silk are the only fabrics worthy, everything else is creepy, so I get it.<br />I think I love your family. You might need to get back to Hogwarts and work on your apparating. <br />Just a thought. S.R. Karfelthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13883350104178044005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-76772848849024832112012-10-27T00:29:58.853-04:002012-10-27T00:29:58.853-04:00Do I start with me or someone else...
I hate Velve...Do I start with me or someone else...<br />I hate Velvet. People tell me it's soft and luxurious, but to me it's what nails on a chalkboard mixed with knives FEELS like. <br />No joke. My sister used to come up and tell me to feel something soft and I always fell for it. Now I have trust issues ;). Velvet makes me want to curl up and cry. It's creepy. <br /><br />My brother hates mannequins. They freak him out. I think it's because we went to Denver when he was three and he saw his first live mannequin. He said hi and she turned and smiled back. He hasn't been the same since. <br /><br />My dad can't handle twins. Ever since the Shining. Can't do it. <br /><br />Ill tell on myself again. I have to get where I'm going without being seen. The idea of being "caught" when someone is coming gets to me. Through doors, down stairs, around corners...it has to be a contributor to how klutzy I am. <br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10323759531297056433noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4891315061138069736.post-55750904287701375102012-10-26T23:59:26.848-04:002012-10-26T23:59:26.848-04:00*crickets**crickets*S.R. Karfelthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13883350104178044005noreply@blogger.com