what a weekend! friday me and the bois rounded up our crew and went into random buildings with a video camera (which requires more improv then my whole two years in acting class) and watched some stupid horror flick then fell asleep at 4 in the morning.
saturday: 1:00 pm. we woke up and started beating the shit out of each other with plastic coat hangers....somehow everyone ganged up on me, then we cruised around the rich part of ohio (scuse me the REALLY FUCKIN RICH PART OF OHIO) and then jumped from house to house til we ended up in the short north around 6ish where for i think 2 hours we did nothing but moon college kids and run from the po po.
sunday........the piece of resistance, i woke up heade over to chucks where they had got that weird ohio book (with all these haunted places and other stuff) and we found a place about 40 miles from columbus...and abandoned farm where this family had been massacred right in the middle of the woods!
so we packed some "sammiches", bought some tapes, charged the video camera and set off for what would be one of the best days of my life....so we finally get tyhere and the sun is already setting so we try our best to get in (oh this was private property so technically we were tresspassing) and the first thing we see is a raccoon, gutted and nailed to a tree with blood smeared all over the branches....that would of been the first sign to go back and drive away screaming...but we didn't we went on to find this decaying old barn which was awesome but even better was the house
the house were they were killed...we still found a bunch of old furniture and even saw the ripped up bed but it was too dangerous to go up the stairs (next time) we circled around the house then tried to head back before we got eaten or possessed ot shot or something.
on the way back we mooned a bunch of people at the matisyahu concert at the newport and then traveled half-way through the portal of hell (don't ask) but when we watched the tape of our little journey it was scary because the film kept on getting static whenever we got near the house....but no where else (i know it doesn't seem scary but you'd hav to be there to believe it)
......so now we're cursed but hey i've lived my life....now howabout that lovin i still need? | 
