The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Love me or leave me, make your choice but believe me I love you I do, I do, I do, I do, I do I cant conceal it, dont you see, cant you feel it? Dont you too? I do, I do, I do, I do, I do Oh, Ive been dreaming through my lonely past Now I just made it, I found you at last So come on, now lets try it, I love you, cant deny it cos its true I do I do I do I do I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
 
wondering if we will see $4 gas this summer

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Sitting here mildly uncomfortable after listening to the story my girlfriend's grandmother just told her...

At about 10:30 I was getting ready to leave her house.. we were outside doing the usual whatever saying goodnite and the "I love you"s and all that... Her grandma had been sitting on the porch outside since way before dark.

Apparently her grandmother had been "talking to God" earlier that day.. and God told her something.. something that she didnt fully understand and wouldnt tell either of us.

Suddenly, their back door slams and her grandma, who had been sitting outside for nearly 6 hours finally comes in the house.

I go ahead home... on my way home I hit a possum going nearly 50 mph... so fast I barely realized it happen.

I call Ash like I do every night after I get home to tell her goodnite. (we both live on back roads and it comforts her to some degree) She's quite upset... and I ask her what's wrong.

Her grandmother described to her what had happened and why she came into the house. A large black figure (3 to 4 feet tall) appeared from the tall grass, standing upright and had looked her in the face with glowing yellow eyes, a long pointed tail flicking behind it. They have three dogs, 2 of which are incredibly bitchy, and none of them seemed to notice or even make a sound.
 
Sounds kinda like this thing on Unsolved Mysteries taht had me scared for years. Some weird thing that like bit the back of sheeps heads and sucked their blood out. Pretty creepy.
 
I won't go into my religious beliefs or anything, but not too long ago I started questioning some stuff. As I was looking at a site specifically about what I was questioning, my fucking refrigerator moved. A good 7-8 inches. I about had a heart attack. None of my friends like coming over here (we practice in the basement) because there's always this creepy feeling and footsteps downstairs. I've learned to accept it and not freak too much. Unless I'm alone. At night. Which is 5 nights a week. Lol.
 
Funny how people who see ghosts also happen to be people who believe in them.

I don't believe in them. I've had situations occur where I could easily say I've 'seen' them, 'felt' them, 'heard' them. But 'they' are merely 'those' without 'moop'. In other words, I'm just a little crazy and paranoid. Or telekenetic. Who knows? Jesus maybe?
 
If you have never seen one, what reason would you have to believe that they existed?

My dad said he saw one and he's not the type to bullshit about that type of thing, he's pretty serious (read extremely grumpy) most of the time.