and it makes everything worst. And this sucks because I love horror and ghosts and hauntings, but now that its come to this, to where it feels like its actually real. I don't like it. Not one bit.
I mean, maybe it could be nothing, but with the kind of things I've been hearing. Moaning, wood creaking, thumping. The weird smells are still there, but I've been able to get rid of it some by dispersing the Febreeze around.

I received a tweet from Joey telling me he would come by soon to check on the furnace or tank or whatever. I really just want Maria to get back in touch with me. I would really rather not have to be in the house alone with Joey if he does come. And if he does come then he can at least get rid of the smells coming from that creepy, secret room of his.
Of course, I will not be forgetting to post our favorite part of our posts. And I think this will lift up my spirits as it will yours. No pun intended.
Now what can be cuter than a mouse on a swing. NOTHING that's what! :D
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