Wow, how the hell did my toy train get there?

What were those light trails from I wonder?

Vannacutt anyone?

Gives me the heebie jeebies looking at that.

Very surreal. And scary!

What a sad place to live for a child. I shudder to think of WHY they were even institutionalized.

I'd go even more insane if I was in one these places.

I was born with disabilities, and my parents I think were given the option of instituting me. They were also told that I would not live past a year. Please note that this was the early 1980s, and there were some institutions open. Of course, my parents refused to give me up, and obvioulsy I surpassed the one year mark.

So, I was in that type of bed for quite some time in hospitals getting surgeries and what not.

Scary yet cool.

I would npt mind some one reading my records, if i was dead.

Aww, poor little thing.

Sweet dreams are made of this. . .

Whoa, maybe someone thought too hard and their brains blew.


Okay, sick joke, but man dude, that shit's scary.

Ah, Netscape. How you were ever so fast. (sarcasm)

We did not even have Internet in my elementary school. We had to use the good old encyclopedias, periodicals, and dictionaries to due research. I think it was going into the 7th grade that i first get to get online.

And, i graduated high school eight years ago.

Reminds me og the Orphanage movie.

Although it was used for a positive purpose, I'd be scared shitless if that Dipper had to lift me up and down.

Clowns are evil. . .

Oh, poor kitty. I hope that if some d bag did that to that poor creature, they rot in hell. I really love my cats, and that just really hurts me.

That clown would kill me if I hugged him.

"I love you Mr. Huggles>"

'I love you too. Relax. You won't feel a thing."

*stabs the back of the neck with butcher knife.*

"There now. Have fun in Hell, you fucked up bitch."

Yeah, I hate clowns.

Oh my...

poor kids who had to looked at that. that would have traumatized me the rest of my life.

Dear sweet Jesus....

that is just too scary and mind fucking. something about thse murals makes my skin turn inside out.