"GHOSTS..JOKES AND GORRILAS"

There are alot of things that happen that cant be explained away...so now ive changed this somewhat to telling ghost stories and talking about Gorrilas and telling jokes.to please you all....i gave up trying to be serious...you guys winrolling on the floor laughing
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The way this site gets weird?...uh oh

I'm just dyin' to see what happens on HALLOWEEN. jackolantern jaw drop
Jokey the Gorrila asks..."Why are people always saying they were walking down the street?".."Doesnt anybody ever walk up the street?"....
Hello..MIss House Of Usha.....(that was a scary movie)...
That was Usher, Nam....The House of USHER.
doh Sheesh roll eyes
This blog was supposed to be all serious about ghosts spirits and Goblins and all that...but it ended up as a roller coaster to hell....rolling on the floor laughing ..so i jumped on board and came along for the ride............Ride Ride Ride.....Let it ride...rolling on the floor laughing
Jokey the gorilla

Why do we park on a driveway and drive on a parkway? confused
For the same reason as why do we go out the out door when were really going into another?...
smoking Yes. Oh wow. That is so true.
You know...somebodys got to break loose from all this LOvey Dovey Stuff ...Beside LOve Itself...there are other things in life.....and one is.. to laugh!!rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
Works for me, Maj. Nam...Works for me! cheers
A Major getting a compliment from a Colonel...is promotion in thys future?...
There are times when a mans got to do what a mans got to do....but...I dont want to that right nowrolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing rolling on the floor laughing
I mean ..If there are Gorrilas and there are Jokes..Then there must be Ghosts......rolling on the floor laughing
Sit around a fire of light...as the blackness closes all around you...
Got a lot of ghosts here mostly of small pets. One came with the house, a small dog we thought. Sometimes you would just see it for a second out of the corner of your eye. Usually darting down a hallway or hiding under the dining room table. Seemed friendly enough, like it was trying to hide while figuring out who we were. Years later we described our impressions to the previous owner who confirmed a small terrier as we described had lived here once then died of a coughing illness. As more of our pets aged and passed on the rocking of the bed at night became more frequent as one or another would walk across our bed in spirit. Today it is just me here. And them. And the surviving pets who seem to more or less ignore the unseeable, except that sometimes they too feel the bed rock as something small and unseen looks for a place to lie down. I know they do because their heads go up and they look right at the place I feel the weight shifting. Poor little spirits are lonely and just repeating what they know. It is okay, they are welcome here, it's all good.
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