the wrong side of the bed
Monday, October 01, 2007
there is something on the other side of this door
in my bedroom, there is a door that is locked, and, even when unlocked, cannot be opened. i have no idea what is on the other side. when i moved in i tried very hard to get through but nothing. i decided to stop being curious. last night at 2:30, someone tugged the door from the other side. i shouted, "what the fuck!" and footsteps walked away. color me very disturbed. this morning i tried opening the door again and it is firmly stuck closed. there could be something on the other person's side that prevents me from pushing through. unfortunately, because the door opens out, i don't have that same option.
there is more to this story. there was a weird crumbling sound from the other side of the door on saturday along with the sound of men's voices. there was talking, television, and smoking taking place much closer to me than normal through the walls. there was.. i dunno. i guess that is what there was. mostly, there was someone trying to open my bedroom door in the middle of the night.
this is a blurry picture of my door. i shake a lot.
Labels: scary
7:50 PM
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Thursday, November 02, 2006
i was so wrong about about texas
from my mother:
Larry and I put our political signs out in the front yard over the weekend. One vote Democratic, one for a judge candidate, and one peace sign. I thought maybe the signs would be taken, but instead, somebody drove by while Larry was home and shot paint balls at the front windows and at the signs. It was very loud like someone was shooting out the windows or throwing rocks at them. Larry went rushing out as the car sped away. He then spend hours cleaning off the front of the house and the signs with water. He had to get ladders out and everything.
The shooting part scares me! Larry says we leave the signs up. I say so, too. It is a free country. But wow! I don't like it.
Larry and I put our political signs out in the front yard over the weekend. One vote Democratic, one for a judge candidate, and one peace sign. I thought maybe the signs would be taken, but instead, somebody drove by while Larry was home and shot paint balls at the front windows and at the signs. It was very loud like someone was shooting out the windows or throwing rocks at them. Larry went rushing out as the car sped away. He then spend hours cleaning off the front of the house and the signs with water. He had to get ladders out and everything.
The shooting part scares me! Larry says we leave the signs up. I say so, too. It is a free country. But wow! I don't like it.
7:14 AM
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