AWKWARD ZOMBIE

Does anyone know how to remove ectoplasm from a carpet?

Holy water, salt and a bit of Windex.

Did you have an accident again?

Crossing the streams

Oh shit! I didn't mean to post that in this thread! It's all ruined now.

Well, at least I didn't accidentally take nude photos of myself and post them all over the internet. That would have been embarrassing.

If anything an ectoplasm accident belongs in TMI anyway

Three Mile Island: famously caused by ghostly ectoplasm incidents

Ghosts are highly radioactive, why else would they glow green?

I thought only the LEGO ghost did that.

Random topic/question: When was the last time you cried?
For me it was around the start of the year, when I was with Airigh and Darkin and it was close to the time that we would have to leave Airigh. I told them that I love them and I always get slightly emotional any time they say "we love you too" but this time I for whatever reason felt like I should cry at it, but couldn't. Then I said "I'm so lucky to have you two" and Airigh, with such happiness and sincerity, said "we're lucky to have you too!" And I just cried, almost instantly, it felt like floodgates had opened. I was having such trouble speaking, and I was kind of worried about getting Airigh's bed wet with my tears. I just felt like I was unworthy of being loved and hearing that they consider themselves "lucky" to have me was just so shattering and reassuring to me.

I procrastinate too much.
I know I do it but I still won't stop.
Those online game plants aren't gonna water themselves.
And that village isn't gonna protect itself from monsters.

When my dog died in 2010 and I had to bury it.

Last time I cried...... Sunday.

My bro was coming back from a week of working at a boy scout camp and he was being angry, rude, demanding, and other things. I thought I would be nice and wash his clothes for him. Well, I was at church later and he was packing, my mom got a text that he couldn't find all his clothes. I had emptied and washed all of his clothes myself, and he said the ones he needed were not there. I began to freak out because he can hold a grudge like no tomorrow. Basically in the end, everyone ended up with hurt feelings and my mom and bro were pointing fingers at each other. Turns out, my brother had never brought home the clothes he was looking for in the first place.

I cried last sunday during the Dusty Rhodes memorial.

I'd have to say the most recent time I can recall doing that was when I took my sister's cat to be euthanized. She (the cat) was pretty affectionate, and on the way to the vet she got in my lap, purring and wanting me to pet her.

If it weren't for her perpetually terrible health, she'd have been a pretty cat.