Come to find out, my ex is a serial killer. He is now locked up for quite a long time.
2 women. He killed two women and then hid their bodies in suitcases for years. At first he just put them in a suitcase to get them out of the motel room where they stayed. Then he took them back to his home and put them in the fridge. Then he put them into the back of his car.
The neighbors complained about the smell (he lived in an apartment complex). He then dropped them both off on the side of the road.
I have white walls and very brown carpet. During my little 10 minute salvia trip, in the corner of my dining room were little gnome people. Ya know, like the Travelocity gnomes? They were dancing to the wizard of oz song. Then it was like I was in a movie, everything was scripted, the gnomes dancing and singing was cut out by a book cover closing in on all of us. Very weird. Maybe this is why I don't do it alone. Hope I didn't scream. It was a little freaky!
OK, so I guess that there are quite a few people out there who have me as a friend. If you have me on your list, but I don't have you, let me know. kthx
