Odd things are happening to me again. Not way odd...just a tad odd.
On Saturday, I was cleaning house and had my new yummy candles lit to make things smell all nice like for when my girl got home. As I was on my way to the shower to get cleaned up, I blew them out. When I got out of the shower, two of them were relit. Yeah, I know. Odd.
It reminded me of a time during my college years when strange things started happening. Same strange things. Candles lighting and going out on their own.
On Sunday, I lit the same ones. Later, two of them were out.
Fuckity fuck. What does it all mean? Why can't the ghosties write me notes. I'm way too simple minded for all of this hinting!
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