why is the bad girl in high school movies always the popular preppy cheerleader why cant we have a movie where the villain is the nerdy girl who thinks shes superior to everyone else because she watches doctor who and drinks tea and is “not like other girls”
because the second type is the one making the movies
There was always a specific spot where anything mechanical would shut down. Cars would stall and a four wheeler would cut off
A graveyard that didn’t belong to our family sat beside the home. We don’t know the names on the gravestones
There was a skeleton in the forest. We don’t know who passed there
A home at the beginning of the road burned down but the chimney remained. I swear we could see smoke coming from it sometimes
There were figures in the wheat fields sometimes but they were too far away to see. Grandpa said they were neighbors and we should never talk to them
My great grandmas house sits next to my grandpa’s, abandoned, and we were told to never go in there
Sometimes at night when I couldn’t sleep, I could hear the sound of clacking coming down the road
Grandpa’s Farm Gothic
This is just American Gothic
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Grandpa said they were neighbors and we should never talk to them
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I don’t want to impugn your grandfathers reputation but
I have a Worrying Feeling
That he wasn’t being entirely truthful when he told you they were just “Neighbours”
Also
Reading this I have both a strong urge to explore tempered with the rational part of my brain telling me this is literally how a Creepypasta story starts and it Won’t End Well
…Welcome… to the home of John Peters… you know, the farmer?
This fucking comic. I. This fuckign. This comic make me have emotiosn over a crab. I am almost in tears because of this ufkcing crab. what te fuck what the hell is going
we should make fun of americans more. why dont their shops include tax in the price tag. like how much does this item cost? its a surprise 🙂
Honestly, tea. I’ve lived here my whole life and I have never once known what my total is gonna be at the register. Total fucking mystery.
im an ex-american living in new zealand for the past two years and it still never fails to blow my mind that i can take a $2 coin, walk up to a counter with two $1 items, and perform the expected transaction