Yesterday I was on my friends Birthday party and here we have a habit to tell the best horrorn story you can! I hate it, because after it I always see blood, wiches with staffs everywere, but I like discussing about them. Now I can't go upstairs because I am alone. Yeah I am a coward today. The fact is that I like to know them all (stories,)so if anyone heard a story where somebody dies mystickaly or dissapears I would like to read it ( and tommorow I will be a coward too)
you wouldn't have liked it. The old quarantine station in sydney harbour. Quite interesting though it wasn't at all scary though.
wads
Onwards the Aussie Spam Invasion!
TwoWongs rocks my world
campaiging for vitamin S
Quai Master is my muffin