Hollywood pumpkin stencils

The world's largest collection of free pumpkin stencils

2018.10.01 17:40 drit76 The world's largest collection of free pumpkin stencils

A place to find and post Halloween jack-o-lantern pumpkin stencils, patterns & templates. Past stencil posts are sorted by category for easy browsing.
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2024.05.08 22:35 PlanetJess430 I Just Found This In my Copy of Them and Us.

I Just Found This In my Copy of Them and Us.
I’m not old enough to remember a lot of VHS tapes. Were they always that expensive?
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2024.05.04 04:40 A00077 Disarm (Heavy Version) (Smashing Pumpkins Cover) Live in Hollywood, FL

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2024.05.04 04:39 A00077 Disarm (Heavy Version) (Smashing Pumpkins Cover) Live in Hollywood, FL

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2024.04.30 20:26 S0GUWE I made a music playlist

I made a music playlist
I have no idea what behooved me to do this, I'm not really into music that much, and I've never made a playlist before.
I made a music playlist for songs that (more or less) correspond to the vibe of every hbomberguy video. Sometimes a joke or good song was worth straying a bit.
I made it for Youtube music, my service of choice, but it also works on Youtube
Tried to keep the non english songs to a minimum
Also, the 69 songs add up to 4 hours 20 minutes. I will take full credit for that, it was 1000% planned
Would love some feedback if anyone cares. Or not. Honestly I'm just happy I'm done, this was more work than I thought.
Here's the full list
https://preview.redd.it/9vzkhx1ytnxc1.png?width=1466&format=png&auto=webp&s=38214fbf383497e49801229807da9862f1b8809c
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2024.04.26 14:28 hidanmiller Updated: Bands eliminated from playing Riot Fest by their tour schedule

As we're nearing the lineup release, here's a list of bands eliminated from playing Riot Fest by their tour schedule, either because they'll be someplace 500+ miles away from Douglass Park that weekend, or because they have another date near Chicago this summefall. (Keep in mind that Riot seems to use a sliding scale on their radius restrictions, and makes some exceptions every year.) If something new gets announced or I missed something, post a comment with a link, and I'll update the list.
Big thanks to u/Specialist-Berry-492 for compiling all this info.
Artists eliminated because they have dates over Riot Fest weekend:
AFI
The Airborne Toxic Event
All That Remains
The Avett Brothers
Bandits of the Acoustic Revolution
The Beaches
Been Stellar
The Bellrays
The Black Keys
Black Veil Brides
Blaqk Audio
The Breeders
Boys Like Girls
Childish Gambino
Chromeo
Coal Chamber
Converge
Culture Club
Dance Gavin Dance
Dashboard Confessional
Denzel Curry
Dinosaur Jr
The Dirty Nil
Dreamcar
Elvis Costello
Everclear
Explosions in the Sky
Falling In Reverse
Father John Misty
Five Finger Death Punch
The Flaming Lips
Folk Implosion
Fontaines DC
Frank Turner
Future Islands
Glass Animals
Gojira
Green Day
Greta Van Fleet
The Grogans
Ice Nine Kills
Idles
James
Jimmie's Chicken Shack
Johnny Marr
Killswitch Engage
King Crimson
Korn
Kreator
Kublai Khan TX
Lamp
The Lemon Twigs
The Linda Lindas
Lorna Shore
Lucius
Machine Head
Madness
Mammoth WVH
Marcy's Playground
Megadeth
Melvins
Metallica
The Midnight
Moby
Mr Bungle
Mudvayne
Nails
The National
Neko Case
Ocean Alley
Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark
Overkill
Paul Weller
Pianos Become the Teeth
Possessed
Pouya
Pretty Girls Make Graves
Pulp
Rancid
The Red Chord
Sebadoh
The Sisters of Mercy
Slackers
Smashing Pumpkins
Social Distortion
Spiritbox
Squeeze
Stars
Sting
Streetlight Manifesto
$uicideBoy$
Taylor Acorn
Tech N9ne
Testament
The The
Tokyo Police Club
Tool
Twenty One Pilots
Twiztid
The Wallflowers
The War on Drugs
Wednesday 13
Weezer
Whitechapel
Willow
Yo La Tengo
The Zutons
Artists unlikely with other dates in Chicagoland:
Artist Venue & Date
Pixies Northerly 6/19
Modest Mouse Northerly 6/19
Cat Power Northerly 6/19
They Might Be Giants Vic 6/19
Murder By Death Durty Nellies 6/19
Wildermiss Durty Nellies 6/19
Quasi Lincoln Hall 6/19
Marnie Stern Lincoln Hall 6/19
Glazed Cobra Lounge 6/19
The Used Hard Rock Gary 6/20
Story of the Year Hard rock Gary 6/20
Violent Femmes Ravinia 6/21
The Spill Canvas Bottom Lounge 6/21
Punchline Bottom Lounge 6/21
Protomartyr Empty Bottle 6/21
Los Campesinos Thalia Hall 6/22
Short Fictions Thalia Hall 6/22
I Am the Avalanche Bottom Lounge 6/22
Be Well Bottom Lounge 6/22
Such Gold Bottom Lounge 6/22
Sludgeworth Beat Kitchen 6/22
Feral Tact Beat Kitchen 6/22
The Fray Brookfield Zoo 6/22
HIRS Collective Reggies 6/22
Cuss Reggies 6/22
The Young Fresh Fellows Hideout 6/22
JC Brooks Band Off North Shore Skokie 6/22
Aaron West & the Roaring 20s Bottom Lounge 6/23
Future Teens Bottom Lounge 6/23
Maura Weaver Bottom Lounge 6/23
Reverend Horton Heat Cobra Lounge 6/23
Arrows In Action Lincoln Hall 6/23
Pedro the Lion Thalia Hall 6/24
Squirrel Flower Thalia Hall 6/24
Kurt Vile Space 6/25
Pallbearer Thalia Hall 6/26
REZN Thalia Hall 6/26
The Keening Thalia Hall 6/26
Dandy Warhols Metro 6/27
Sisters of Your Sunshine Vapor Metro 6/27
Hawthorne Heights Salt Shed 6/28
I See Stars Salt Shed 6/28
Anberlin Salt Shed 6/28
Emery Salt Shed 6/28
This Wild Life Salt Shed 6/28
Third Eye Blind Northerly 6/28
Yellowcard Northerly 6/28
Arizona Northerly 6/28
The Church Vic 6/28
The Afghan Whigs Vic 6/28
Ed Harcourt Vic 6/28
The Hold Steady Space 6/28
AJR Allstate 6/29
mxmtoon Allstate 6/29
Almost Monday Allstate 6/29
Metric Hard Rock Gary 6/29
Venus & the Flytraps Hard Rock Gary 6/29
Anxious Avondale Hall 6/29
One Step Closer Avondale Hall 6/29
Koyo Avondale Hall 6/29
Prize Horse Avondale Hall 6/29
The Dog and Everything Bottom Lounge 6/29
AM Taxi Bottom Lounge 6/29
Super Happy Fun Club Bottom Lounge 6/29
Night Spice Bottom Lounge 6/29
Softcult Cobra Lounge 6/29
Present Cobra Lounge 6/29
Counting Crows Tinley 6/29
Early November Bottom Lounge 6/30
Spitalfield Bottom Lounge 6/30
Cliffdiver Bottom Lounge 6/30
Prince Daddy & the Hyena Subterranean 7/1
Saturdays at Your Place Subterranean 7/1
Riley Subterranean 7/1
Carpool Subterranean 7/1
Fresh Beat Kitchen 7/1
Party'z Beat Kitchen 7/1
Plain White T's Frontier Days 7/4
Supersuckers Reggies 7/5
Lords of Altamont Reggies 7/5
Ravagers Reggies 7/5
Old 97's American Music Festival
The Jayhawks American Music Festival
Robert Randolph Band American Music Festival
Ha Ha Tonka American Music Festival
Joe Pug American Music Festival
Ike Reilly Assasination American Music Festival
Waco Brothers American Music Festival
My Morning Jacket Rose on the River
Thundercat Rose on the River
Tash Sultana Rose on the River
Vulfpeck Rose on the River
badbadnotgood Rose on the River
Tank & the Bangas Rose on the River
Eidola Bottom Lounge 7/6
Royal Coda Bottom Lounge 7/6
Wolf & Bear Bottom Lounge 7/6
Hoobastank Frontier Days 7/6
Os Mutantes Outset 7/7
JXDN Concord 7/7
Gunnar Concord 7/7
Lolo Concord 7/7
Cracker Space 7/7
Iron & Wine Salt Shed 7/8
D.R.U.G.S. Reggies 7/10
Savage Hands Reggies 7/10
Downswing Reggies 7/10
The Requiem Reggies 7/10
Grails Empty Bottle 7/10
New Pornographers Old Town School of Folk 7/11
Powerman 5000 Vixen 7/11
Sponge Vixen 7/11
Tantric Vixen 7/11
Barenaked Ladies Brookfield Zoo 7/12
Pegboy Metro 7/12
The Arrivals Metro 7/12
Canadian Rifle Metro 7/12
Criminal Kids Metro 7/12
Mother Mother Northerly Island 7/13
Cavetown Northerly Island 7/13
Pussy Riot Outset 7/13
Radar Waves Sideouts 7/13
Black Lips Empty Bottle 7/14
Journey Wrigley 7/15
Def Leppard Wrigley 7/15
Cheap Trick Wrigley 7/15
Strand of Oaks Empty Bottle 7/15
Redd Kross Lincoln Hall 7/16
Black Pumas Pitchfork
Alanis Morrisette Pitchfork
100 Gecs Pitchfork
Jeff Rosenstock Pitchfork
De La Soul Pitchfork
Bratmobile Pitchfork
Les Savy Fav Pitchfork
Crumb Pitchfork
Wednesday Pitchfork
Mannequin Pussy Pitchfork
Model/Actriz Pitchfork
Hotline TNT Pitchfork
Unwound Pitchfork
Hobo Johnson Vic 7/17
Remo Drive Vic 7/17
BabyJake Vic 7/17
OFF! Lincoln Hall 7/18
Mates of State Subterranean 7/18
Reverend Peyton Fitzgeralds 7/18
The Queers Reggies 7/19
Sloppy Seconds Reggies 7/19
Bollweevils Reggies 7/19
Raging Nathans Reggies 7/19
Mae The Piazza 7/19
Hembree The Piazza 7/19
Weekend Nachos Cobra Lounge 7/19
Frozen Soul Cobra Lounge 7/19
Bulldoze Cobra Lounge 7/19
Creeping Death Cobra Lounge 7/19
Hope Conspiracy Cobra Lounge 7/20
Modern Life is War Cobra Lounge 7/20
Conservative Military Image Cobra Lounge 7/20
Waking the Cadaver Cobra Lounge 7/20
The Maine Salt Shed 7/20
Mayday Parade Salt Shed 7/20
The Wonder Years Salt Shed 7/20
We The Kings Salt Shed 7/20
Real Friends Salt Shed 7/20
Knuckle Puck Salt Shed 7/20
The Summer Set Salt Shed 7/20
Daisy Grenade Salt Shed 7/20
Diva Bleach Salt Shed 7/20
Saw Doctors Aragon 7/20
Limp Bizkit Tinley 7/20
Bones Tinley 7/20
N8Noface Tinley 7/20
Corey Feldman Tinley 7/20
Riff Raff Tinley 7/20
Schoolboy Q Ramova 7/20
Vanilla Ice Riveredge Park 7/20
311 Salt Shed 7/21
Awolnation Salt Shed 7/21
Neon Trees Salt Shed 7/21
I Prevail Tinley 7/21
Halestorm Tinley 7/21
Hollywood Undead Tinley 7/21
Fit For a King Tinley 7/21
As I Lay Dying House of Blues 7/21
Chelsea Grin House of Blues 7/21
Entheos House of Blues 7/21
Closure in Moscow Bottom Lounge 7/21
Toehider Bottom Lounge 7/21
Misery Signals Avondale Hall 7/24
Oolong Beat Kitchen 7/24
Newgrounds Death Rugby Beat Kitchen 7/24
A Day to Remember Northerly 7/25
The Story So Far Northerly 7/25
Four Year Strong Northerly 7/25
Scowl Northerly 7/25
And So I Watch You from Afar House of Blues 7/25
Caspian House of Blues 7/25
Superdrag Wicker Park Fest
All Time Low Salt Shed 7/26
Courtney Barnett Out of Space Fest 7/26
Bob Mould Out of Space Fest 7/26
Pretenders Chicago Theatre 7/26
Bowling for Soup Vic 7/26
Keep Flying Vic 7/26
Eternal Boy Vic 7/26
Still Woozy Salt Shed 7/27
Thee Sacred Souls Out of Space Fest 7/27
St Paul & the Broken Bones Out of Space Fest 7/27
Jeremie Albino Out of Space Fest 7/27
Vampire Weekend Northerly 7/27
Ra Ra Riot Northerly 7/27
Princess Northerly 7/27
Local H Merchant Street Music Fest 7/27
Radkey Merchant Street Music Fest 7/27
Vertical Horizon Merchant Street Music Fest 7/27
Gin Blossoms Brookfield Zoo 7/27
Breathe Carolina Sound-Bar 7/27
Lambrini Girls Sleeping Village 7/27
Guster Out of Space Fest 7/28
The Lone Bellow Out of Space Fest 7/28
Devon Gilfillian Out of Space Fest 7/28
The War And Treaty Thalia Hall 7/28
Irontom Beat Kitchen 7/28
Stick Figure Salt Shed 7/30
Soja Salt Shed 7/30
Scene Queen Concord 7/30
Magnolia Park Concord 7/30
The Home Team Concord 7/30
Stand Atlantic Concord 7/30
Honey Revenge Concord 7/30
Letdown Concord 7/30
Snõõper Empty Bottle 7/30
DIIV Thalia Hall 7/30
The Killers Lollapalooza
Blink 182 Lollapalooza
Deftones Lollapalooza
Pierce the Veil Lollapalooza
Killer Mike Lollapalooza
TV Girl Lollapalooza
Hippo Campus Lollapalooza
Two Door Cinema Club Lollapalooza
Vince Staples Lollapalooza
Kevin Abstract Lollapalooza
In This Moment Lollapalooza
The Last Dinner Party Lollapalooza
Waterparks Lollapalooza
Destroy Boys Lollapalooza
Cults Lollapalooza
Fleshwater Lollapalooza
Militarie Gun Lollapalooza
Slow Pulp Lollapalooza
Worry Club Lollapalooza
Brigitte Calls Me Baby Lollapalooza
Wolves of Glendale Lollapalooza
The Verve Pipe Roberts Westside 8/3
Beach Boys w/ John Stamos Ravinia 8/7
Bush Northerly 8/7
Jerry Cantrell Northerly 8/7
Candlebox Northerly 8/7
Green Jelly Hobart Art Theatre 8/7
The Convalescence Hobart Art Theatre 8/7
Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit Ravinia 8/8
Buffalo Tom Metro 8/8
Pantera Soldier Field 8/9
The Revivalists Salt Shed 8/9
Flipturn Salt Shed 8/9
Hootie & the Blowfish Tinley 8/9
Collective Soul Tinley 8/9
Fear Reggies 8/10
Giuda Reggies 8/10
30 Seconds to Mars Northerly 8/10
AFI Northerly 8/10
Poppy Northerly 8/10
Kennyhoopla Northerly 8/10
Stray Cats Hard Rock Gary 8/10
SeeYouSpaceCowboy Bottom Lounge 8/10
Callous Daoboys Bottom Lounge 8/10
Iration Salt Shed 8/11
Pepper Salt Shed 8/11
Indigo Girls Ravinia 8/11
Cage the Elephant UIC 8/14
Young the Giant UIC 8/14
Bakar UIC 8/14
Stacked Like Pancakes Reggies 8/14
Robot Civil War Reggies 8/14
Dang!t Reggies 8/14
Rude Echoes Reggies 8/14
Mad Caddies Reggies 8/15
Creed Tinley 8/16
3 Doors Down Tinley 8/16
Finger Eleven Tinley 8/16
Santigold Concord 8/17
The Struts Riviera 8/17
Barns Courtney Riviera 8/17
Juvenile Radius 8/17
O.A.R. Ravinia 8/23
Fitz and the Tantrums Ravinia 8/23
Built to Spill Metro 8/23
Kittie Concord 8/23
VCTMS Concord 8/23
Conquer Divide Concord 8/23
Incubus Allstate 8/24
Coheed and Cambria Allstate 8/24
Dillinger Escape Plan Salt Shed 8/24
The World is a Beautiful Place Salt Shed 8/24
No Men Salt Shed 8/24
The Roots Ravinia 8/24
Digable Planets Ravinia 8/24
Arrested Development Ravinia 8/24
La Luz Subterranean 8/26
Why? Outset 8/28
Glen Hansard Salt Shed 8/28
Gaslight Anthem Salt Shed 8/29
Joyce Manor Salt Shed 8/29
Pinkshift Salt Shed 8/29
Bikini Kill Salt Shed 8/30
T-Pain Tinley 8/30
Pearl Jam Wrigley 8/31
King Gizzard & guest Northerly 9/1
Geese Northerly 9/1
Powerwolf Vic 9/3
Unleash the Archers Vic 9/3
Suicide Machines Bottom Lounge 9/6
Hey Smith Bottom Lounge 9/6
Kill Lincoln Bottom Lounge 9/6
Bad Operation Bottom Lounge 9/6
Peter Hook Riviera 9/7
The Lox Concord 9/7
Avril Lavigne Northerly 9/10
Simple Plan Northerly 9/10
Girlfriends Northerly 9/10
Live Northerly 9/11
Stone Temple Pilots Northerly 9/11
Soul Asylum Northerly 9/11
Dirty Heads Rise Up McHenry 9/12
Sublime with Rome Rise Up McHenry 9/12
Ted Leo & the Pharmacists Metro 9/14
Soft Kill Bottom Lounge 9/14
Beton Arme Bottom Lounge 9/14
Goth Babe Salt Shed 9/15
Ritt Momney Salt Shed 9/15
Crash Test Dummies City Winery 9/19
Sigur Ros Auditorium Theatre 9/21
Thievery Corporation Outset 9/28
Sunny Day Real Estate House of Blues 9/24
Lake Street Dive Salt Shed 9/26
Badflower Riviera 9/27
Slothrust Riviera 9/27
American Football Thalia Hall 9/27
Kneecap Concord 9/27
Kings of Leon Northerly 9/28
Phantogram Northerly 9/28
Previous Industries Schubas 9/28
Spirit of the Beehive Outset 9/28
Fugitive Reggies 9/28
Brain Bleed Reggies 9/28
Snuffed Reggies 9/28
Till Lindemann Aragon 9/29
Twin Temple Aragon 9/29
PJ Harvey Salt Shed 9/30
Bob Vylan Subterranean 10/1
Mt Joy Salt Shed 10/3
Yard Act Metro 10/4
Toad the Wet Sprocket Northwestern U 10/5
Duster Thalia Hall 10/9
Dirty Art Club Thalia Hall 10/9
Nada Surf Thalia Hall 10/10
Office Dog Thalia Hall 10/10
Illuminati Hotties Lincoln Hall 10/10
Daffo Lincoln Hall 10/10
Boris Ramova 10/11
Starcrawler Ramova 10/11
Superchunk Lincoln Hall 10/15
Nothing But Thieves Aragon 10/16
Sports Team Aragon 10/16
Rise Against Salt Shed 10/18
Osees Thalia Hall 10/18
Iguana Death Cult Thalia Hall 10/18
Hinds Thalia Hall 10/21
Iron Maiden Allstate 10/24
The Hu Allstate 10/24
Enter Shikari Bottom Lounge 10/25
You Me At Six Bottom Lounge 10/25
Yours Truly Bottom Lounge 10/25
Lawrence Aragon 10/25
The Go! Team Lincoln Hall 10/28
Drive By Truckers House of Blues 11/1
The Garden Aragon 11/7
Animals As Leaders House of Blues 11/10
Front 242 Metro 11/15
Underoath Salt Shed 11/24
Static Dress Salt Shed 11/24
The Blood Brothers Thalia Hall 12/20
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2024.04.26 01:04 LibrarianofLeng Lost Highway Soundtrack

Lost Highway Soundtrack
This soundtrack is just as good as the movie.
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2024.04.17 08:33 Snerfblatt [US to US] [Sell] [Perfume] BPAL, NAVA, Arcana, etc.

$6 shipping for up to 3 bottles or unlimited samples/decants. $7 shipping for bottles of hair gloss and detanglers. Minimum purchase $6. I usually go to the post office twice a week. Swapping only for my ISOs at the bottom of this list.

BPAL Bottles

Pumpkin Spice Espresso Martini (1.5mL in bottle) $15
An Assortment of Spring Pleasures - White tea, honey, tonka bean, cashmere wood, and cocoa. $28
Schrödinger’s Checkmark - Airy, sticky marshmallow fluff, oily benzoin, and blackened, slick patchouli. $26
Gentle Hands - Amber-laced mango cream. $27
This is the Day When Old Friends Meet - The figgiest of figgy puddings, a bundle of patchouli root, a dribble of vetiver, gooseflesh-white vanilla, and sweet myrrh smoke. $24
Coffee Bean & Copal $24
First Day of High School - Lavender sugar and honeyed mandarin with late summer apples, glittering vanilla musk, red chypre, and benzoin. $24
A Humorous Jest - A sheer blueberry musk with neroli, gardenia blossoms, and coconut. $24
Vanilla Cream & Pear $24
The Empress & Their Heckhound - Eternal, unwavering loyalty: coconut milk, lavender buds, vanilla bean, white sandalwood, and hazelnut. $24 SOLD

BPAL Samples, Limited Edition - $4 (unless indicated otherwise)

Wooden Puppetry Doll of a Copulating Couple and a Gunpai War Fan Atmosphere Spray - Oak wood, vanilla husk, fig meat, bamboo reeds, black silk, and patchouli. (4mL decant) $2 SOLD
Impeachment - Peach and honeyed amber with frankincense, honeyed rose, white oud, apricot, and sweet musk.
Auriga - Oakmoss, vetiver root, and patchouli with lemon rind and golden amber.
Server Gremlins (2)

BPAL Samples, General Catalog - $2 (or 5 for $5)

NAVA

Orange Cream Soda Slushie - Blood Orange zest Syrup accord, Blood Orange essential oil, Vanilla Bean Cordial, Orange Zest, Caramelized Vanilla-Sugar, French Vanilla, Bastet’s Amber absolute, Bergamot essence, Tonka Bean, Mandarin infused Vanilla-Cream. $30
Nibiru - Tobacco Leaf, Vanilla Bean Liqueur, Kenyan Cardamom, Vanilla-infused-Patchouli, Tunisian Amber Attar, Amber Paste, Sweet Sandalwood, Copal Resin, Vetiver wood embers, Oudh resin and South African Black Frankincense Resin. (2mL) $11
Owl-o-ween - Caramel, Arabica Coffee Bean Oil, Pumpkin Pie accord (light spices of clove, cardamom, cinnamon, nutmeg and ginger), Crystalline and Haitian Black Vanilla. $26
I am the Night - Cappuccino Froth accord, NA Oudh accord, Black Agarwood, Caramel, Santalum, Caramelized Sandalwood chips, Amber accord, Bastet’s Ice Cream absolute and aged precious NA Oudh Agarwood chips accord. $27
Smoked Tea & Rose Petals - Tea accord, Black Tea, Tea Rose, Turkish Rose Petals, Peony petals and Wood Ember accord. $22

Other Companies

Astrid Tucking In - Sugared incense, heliotrope, white rose, lavender maillette, oud, soft mint, and black spruce. (1mL decant) $4
Arcana Peaches Crave Mambo - Cuban tobacco, dark vanilla, sweet rum, tonka, white musk, and sun-warmed peaches. $16
Arcana Ganesh - A large, joyous snoutful of coconut cake is snugly wrapped in honey, vanilla, Indonesian clove, green coconut, and a warm blend of spices. $22
Moonalisa Peches Melba Spray-in Hair Detangler - Juicy ripe peaches with a teeny squeeze of lemon, and fresh raspberry topped vanilla bean ice cream! $7
Mr. Hex Nose Boop (Rose Jam - LUSH type) - Rose, Sicilian lemon, geranium. $9
Strange Fire & Fumery Atelier - Elderflower, plumeria. (1mL sample) $2

ISO (The only things I will swap for):

BPAL Blueberries, Cream, and Cardamom
BPAL Atlas
BPAL The Things We Do Make Echoes (empty, partial, or full bottle)
BPAL What You Want and Being Happy are Two Different Things (empty, partial, or full bottle)
BPAL Tahitian Vanilla, Mysore Sandalwood, and Bergamot
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2024.04.14 14:38 Critical-Film [IS] [Selling] Criterion, Shout, VS, Arrow, Blu-ray, & DVDs

[IS] [Selling] Criterion, Shout, VS, Arrow, Blu-ray, & DVDs
Media: New Update / Added More
Up for sale is a list of items I’m letting go. PayPal. G&S / F&F (If you know me) US Shipping is $5 Shipped International Shipping is Different. Media Mail Only / Offers are open
———Criterion: Blu-ray Digipacks / OOP
La Dolce Vita: $60 (OOP)
Days of Heaven: $25
Tokyo Story (OOP): $35
Bob Dylan Don’t Look Back: $20 / x2 copies
The Princes Bride (Digibook): $20
On The WaterFront: $25
Moonrise Kingdom: $20
It’s a Mad, Mad, Mad, Mad World: $35
Seven Samurai: $30
———Criterion: 4k
Night of the Living Dead (Sealed): $30
Thelma & Louise (Sealed): $35
The Others: $28
Raging Bull: $28
———Criterion: Blu-ray: $18 each
Blow Out
The Graduate
The Red Shoes
Charade
Paths of Glory
It Happened One Night
Dressed to Kill (Second Print)
Hoop Dreams
Blood Simple
The Killing
———Criterion:
Bigger Than Life (needs new case and sleeve): $10
———Vinegar Syndrome:
A Woman’s Torment “VS-194” (Sealed): $30
———Arrow:
Silent Running w/Slip (Sealed): $30
Cinema Paradiso w/Slip (B&N Exclusive): $50
Dark Water: $20
———Steelbooks: Blu-ray
The Wolf of Wall Street: $20
———4k: No Digital’s Available:
Duel 4k (GRUV Exclusive Limited Edition 4K Steelbook / Blu-ray / Digital) (Sealed): $60
Planes, Trains and Automobiles w/Slip: $18
Psycho: $18
All Quiet on the Western Front: $18
Everything Everywhere All At One w/Slip: $16
———Boxsets: Blu-ray
2016 World Champions Chicago Cubs w/slip: $30
Game of Thrones: Season 3: $8
Black to the Future Trilogy: $18
———Horror: Blu-ray
Shocking Shorts (Limited Edition / Signed) w/Slip (Sealed): $60
PumpkinHead (CE) w/Slip: $18
Night of the Comet (CE) w/Slip: $18
Escape From New York (CE) w/Slip: $18
Night of the Damons (CE) w/Slip: $18
———Blu-ray: w/Slips
Prometheus (4-Disc Collection Edition) $20
Fight Club: $12
Room: $12
The Revenant: $12
True Grit: $12
American Graffiti: $7
Saving Private Ryan: $7
Batman v Superman: Dawn of Justice: $8
Pulp Fiction: $8
Ex Machina: $12
The Dark Knight: 2-Disc Special Edition: $7
The Departed: $12
Super 8: $12
The Martian: $12
The Godfather Coda: $8
———Blu-ray
Some Like It Hot (Sealed): $12
The Raid Redemption: $10
Midnight in Paris: $10
Batman Begins: $6
Life Itself: $8
Inside Llewyn Davis: $8
It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia: Season 6: $15
Slumdog Millionaire: $6
The Grand Dual & Keoma (Sealed): $4
Children of Men: $10
Legend (Ultimate Edition): $6
Jaws 2: $6
The Twilight Zone The Movie: $100
Drive: $6
War of the Worlds: $6
The Hunger Games: $6
The Fugitive: $6
Minions (Sealed): $6
Father Hood / Life With Mikey (Sealed): $4
D.O.A. / Consenting Adults (Sealed): $4
Before Midnight: $6
Fargo: $6
Star Wars: A New Hope: $4
American Graffiti: $8
Harry Potter: the Prisoner of Azkaban: $8
Harry Potter: the Goblet of Fire: $8
The Mist: $10
The Untouchables (Sealed): $10
———Blu-ray DigiBook:
John Carpenter's Halloween 35th™ Anniversary Edition: $12
The Shawshank Redemption: $8
Citizen Kane: $16
Close Encounters of the Third Kind 30th Anniversary Ultimate Edition: $12
The Sting: $18
Severn: $18
———B-Region: Blu-ray
Top Knot Detective (Sealed): $18
Tokyo Fist w/Slip: $16
Revolver (Sealed): $18
The Man Who Fell Earth (Sealed): $18
House on the Edge of The Park: $10
The Twilight Zone: The Movie (A/B-Region this is the US/Canada Version) (Sealed): $70
One Cut of the Dead: Hollywood Edition w/Slip: $30 (Limited Edition)
———DVDs: $10+
Tokyo Decadence (Sealed): $20
So Close (Sealed): $14
Sin City (Special Edition: With Graphic Novel):$ 12
Star Wars Collection: $12
Indiana Jones collection: $12
Flags / Letters from Iwo Jima Collection box: $12
Pearl Harbor The Director's Cut: $12
Lethal Weapon Collection: $10
30th Anniversary of Jaws Collection: $10
Back to the Future Trilogy: $10
———DVDs: $8 Only
Fantasia
Fight Club
High Tension
The Brood
The Terminal (Comes with Soundtrack
American Pie 3 Movie Pack
Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid w/Slip
Close Encounters of the Third Kind
Noir: Anime Part 1
———DVDs: $6 Only
Closer
The Ghost and the Darkness
Office Space
Hook
The Sixth Sense
Independence Day
The Sting
The Sixth Sense
Seven
———DVDs: $4 Only:
Bill Durham
Apollo 13: To the Edge and Back
War of the Worlds
E.T.
Lord of War:
Family Guy: Blue Harvest
Jerry Maguire
The Patriot
Ocean’s Eleven
American Gangsters
Little Miss Sunshine
Eddie Lizard: Born to Rock
Grace is Gone
The Last of the Mohicans
The Lord of the Rings: Fellowship of the rings (National Geographic)
Before Sunset
Sideways
National lampoon's Christmas vacation
Saving Private Ryan
Texas chainsaw massacre
A.I. artificial intelligence
Almost Famous
Apollo 13
High Fidelity
The Color Purple
No Country for Old Men
Four Weddings and a Funeral
Gorgo
First Blood
———B-Region: DVD
Rec 2 (Spanish Edition): $4
———HD/DVD
The Bourne Ultimatum: $4
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2024.04.10 20:59 19Jerseydevil95 They're Still At Stage 19A

I (20M) had always had an interest in the paranormal. I can still recall wearing out my Dad’s Ghostbusters VHS tape as a kid. I was transfixed on the paranormal growing up, but it wasn’t until my freshman year of High School that I decided that I wanted to be more hands-on with the paranormal. So all through High School I saved all my money from summer jobs, birthdays, and of course graduation, to buy a van and hit the open road.
Hell, I even started my own YouTube channel, and can proudly say that my little channel, Paranormal Inquisition, had up to about 600 thousand subscribers at that point. I had traveled to a lot of the popular haunted spots; Gettysburg Cemetery in Pennsylvania, Dudleytown in Connecticut, The Lizzie Borden House in Massachusetts, hell, I even got to check out The Amityville Horror House in New York.
I’d pass through state to state, town to town, and check in with the locals about if there was anything that was allegedly haunted in the area. Most of the time I’d get a side-eyed look, but there were a few times the locals would spill on the paranormal goings on nearby. And let me tell ya, it made some good content when something happened. At least I thought it must’ve been because, after about two years of scraping by, I had finally gotten monetized. So, I decided to keep the show going. I had just hit the Winchester House in California (a hotspot for activity lemme tell you!) when one of the locals told me about Stage 19A.
It was an old, abandoned studio in Hollywood that they had simply boarded up. Apparently, it used to be the home of an old children’s show that aired back in the 70s called Rosie’s Playtime. It was a typical kid’s show, kinda similar to Blue’s Clues or Barney but instead, starred a clown named Rosie. According to the Californian local I spoke with, after a few episodes, guests on the show began to go missing. And by guests, I mean the children that would randomly be selected to join Rosie on whatever adventure she was going on that episode. After the show was forced to shut down, they tried to clean it up to re-use it. But everyone who went in reported strange goings on. Children laughing and screaming, things are being moved or thrown, and some have even heard arguments in the studio. However, when they went to investigate it, no one was there. Eventually, the studio shut down 19A, but it was still standing.
I remember thanking the man for his time and packed up to head to LA. As I sat in my motel room after making the 5-hour drive from San Jose to Hollywood, I started to do some digging on the show. There wasn’t a whole lot to go on, but from what I found you could tell it was a cheaply made show.
All the images I had managed to scrounge up online showed Rosie as a young woman, about 19 or so, dressed as a clown. She wore a red and white short-sleeved dress that came down to her knees. She also wore black leggings, a black bowtie, and white boots and gloves. She fashioned her blonde hair into pigtails and was usually spotted with a small, old, black top hat. She wore simple clown makeup of course; white painted face, red lipstick with an exaggerated smile, a small red dot on her nose, and black diamonds over her eyes.
The local I spoke with had been right about the disappearances. The thing I found truly disturbing though, was that the police didn’t start getting involved until 6 kids had disappeared. Their first suspect was Gordan Daniels, the creator, producer, and director of the show. He also happened to be the father of the star of the show, Rose Daniels who portrayed the titular Rosie. When they tried to question him at his home, they found him packing his bags. A struggle had ensued and Gordan was gunned down after he grabbed one of the officer’s firearms. They looked throughout the house, but never found the missing children. They also found that Rose’s room had been thrown around and most of her clothes were gone. So, authorities concluded that she must’ve been an accomplice and fled the country. From what I could tell they never found the bodies of the missing children, there was a lot of push from the LAPD to simply close the investigation.
I remember finally managing to track down a clip of the show on a subreddit, and being an avid wrestling fan, I recognized the song Rosie opened and closed the show with as none other than the theme song to the Firefly Fun House. It was a gimmick about a dark kid’s entertainer one I had always been a fan of. It took some digging, but I eventually found the origin of the song. It appears that Gordan had originally written the song for the show and performed it while Rose sang the vocals. After his death, the ownership of the song went to some production company that ended up merging with another company, where it sat until it was re-recorded in 2018.
I drove my old van to the outskirts of the studio lot. By the time I managed to climb the fence, it was well past 9 pm. I looked around in the dark, fearing that my flashlight would draw unwanted attention until I finally found Stage 19A. It was a large white building with the number and letter painted on the side. I took out my lock-picking kit and made short work of the little padlock on the overhead door. After 2 years of being on the road and sneaking into abandoned places, I had become somewhat of an expert.
I held the door up just enough so that I could carefully crawl under it and then gently put it down. Now that the illegal act of breaking and entering had been done, I fired up my GoPro HERO6, took out my handy dandy flashlight, and began to shoot the opening I had memorized on the drive down.
“I’m here on Stage 19A where a popular children’s show once aired. The sounds of laughing children once bounced off the walls of this studio on the set of Rosie’s Playtime back in the 70’s. But with the show now being off the air for nearly 50 years, why are people still reporting the sounds of children? Join me tonight as I—” But suddenly, a feminine voice cut me off. It was as quiet as a whisper, but as sharp as a knife.
“Get out!” I rationalized that it was probably just something playing in a different studio. In my experience, the paranormal took some warming up before they made contact. I began walking further into the studio, making sure to light up all the props that had managed to gather cobwebs over time.
“Get out!” The voice rang out again. “Leave!” The voice had gotten louder and firmer.
“What’s your name, spirit?!” I had asked. Silence deafened the room for a minute as I eagerly awaited a response. But instead, I only heard the sound of laughter. Children’s laughter. At the time, I thought I had hit the jackpot. Ghosts that were eager to make contact. I remember getting jittery with excitement as I made my way down the hallway towards the dressing rooms.
“I quit!” A voice rang out. There was some loud banging coming from the dressing room at the end of the hall. I slowly began to approach it.
“Hello?” I called out. I began to get closer as I heard a man’s voice along with the woman’s But, he was talking too low, I couldn’t hear him at first.
“I can’t do this anymore! I’m leaving!” The woman yelled. As I listened closer, it sounded like the voice who had just told me to leave. “This whole thing is over!” I finally arrived outside the door of all the commotion. I put my hand on the handle, eager to spring into action but trying to eavesdrop more on the conversation.
“ITS OVER WHEN I SAY IT IS!” The man’s voice boomed through the walls of the stage. Out of pure instinct, I flung the door open expecting to walk into an argument. Maybe a homeless couple had set up shop here, but no one was there. I walked into the dressing room which was an absolute disaster. The place was musty as hell, a vanity was broken and on its side and there was garbage all over the floor. Upon closer inspection though, it wasn’t garbage at all. It was pages of a script. I wiped off some of the dust, revealing a script to an episode of Rosie’s Playtime. I continued looking through the papers, being sure that I didn’t cut myself on any of the glass that was all over the floor from the vanity, and ended up with a final copy of the script, along with a few kids’ drawings of a female clown. They were all of her holding their hands or playing with them. And since Rosie was an alleged accomplice to these disappearances, it made me eerie to think about it.
I looked and found a piece of glass that had old, dried lipstick writing on it. ‘Smile more’, it read. Funny enough, I saw the same note on the front of the script. I shined the light across the room and noticed an old, tan couch. Like everything else, it was covered in dust, but there were stains on it.
Smears as if someone had tried to clean something up. I remember noting out loud for the camera, thinking that it might have been blood.
This must have been Rosie’s dressing room. I thought to myself. As I backed away from the couch, I felt this force knock me back and onto the glass on the floor. I remember hearing laughter and running as I did my best to get to my feet.
“You’re it!” I snapped my flashlight all around, looking for my attacker. But I couldn’t find them.
Screw this. I thought to myself. None of the ghosts had ever gotten violent with me before. This was way out of my wheelhouse. Ignoring the sharp pain that my back was in, I dashed the door of the studio. And as crazy as it sounds… it wouldn’t budge. I kept trying the door, being slowly taunted with more giggling. Another force knocked me right on my back, again. The same child-like voice as before repeated,
“You’re it!” I got up and I ran. I went right into the nearest dressing room and barricaded the door with my own body. My arms were badly scratched up from the glass, and my back was in a lot of pain from the impacted falls. I looked around the room which appeared to be a children’s playroom. Discarded toys lay all around the room, and in the back was a handmade, wooden playhouse. The wood was primarily rotted, so much so that the ceiling had even caved in. But something about it…called to me. I slowly crawled to it, peeking inside over the collapsed roof. Aside from the expected debris from the roof, I found a brand-new rug. I gently moved the playhouse aside, trying my best not to break it any more than it already was. As I lifted the rug, wet cement began to slide down it. It was like someone had just poured it on the floor. I ran my fingers on it, I needed to feel that it was real. And that’s when it fell. I mean a whole glob of cement fell into what I suppose was a giant hole. Shaken, I grabbed my flashlight and pointed it down to where it had fallen. A little girl was sitting down inside this giant hole, she had this fiery red hair and was dressed in what looked like a blue dress. Oddly enough, I didn’t even wonder how she had gotten down there, or where there was. I just thought he was trapped.
“Do you need help?!” I asked. I put my flashlight in my mouth, planted one hand firmly on the floor, and reached down to grab her. But as my torso got halfway down the hole, I realized no one was there. Instead what I found was a large crawlspace filled with old children’s clothing. Clothing that had been worn out and tattered. Against my better judgment, I craned my neck down a bit more, which is where I saw bones lying in those children’s clothes. I jolted backward, back up to the floor. My flashlight dropped out of my mouth and began to roll. I made a dive to grab it before it fell down the hole, but there wasn’t a hole anymore. The whole ground was merely cement, the brand-new rug I had picked up earlier was now old and moldy. Sitting off to the side where I had left it. I began to panic…which is when I heard the giggling in my ear.
I looked over my shoulder and sure enough, there was the little girl. She was dirty and disheveled, bruised, cut, and discolored, and although her face looked as if she had been crying, she laughed when she saw me.
“Found me!” She giggled. I jolted back and rushed up against the wall. I looked around the room for others as laughter began to ring out, surrounding me. But no one was there, not even the little girl I just saw.
“We’re it! We’re it! We’re it!” I got to my feet and ran for the door, but just like the door upfront, it wouldn’t budge. I began to kick and throw my body against the door. I don’t know how long I tried, but at some point, I had been banging on the door for so long that I hadn’t even noticed that the children stopped laughing. I took a breath and tried the door again, relieved when it finally turned.
“Hey mister,” A voice called out behind me. I should’ve ignored it, but something made me turn my head towards the voice. Standing behind me, was this little boy. He was dirty, bruised, cut, discolored and his face looked as if he had been crying, just as the little girl had been. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts and had brown hair that was styled into a bowl cut. I didn’t say anything to him. He gave me this wide smile, multiple of his teeth fell to the floor as if they had just been sitting in his mouth. “Run and hide,” He whispered. He started to laugh as I threw the door open and began to run through the main stage. The children laughed as I tried to open the overhead door again but to no avail. A large red rubber ball had bashed me in the hand. I gripped it in pain and tried to wiggle my fingers, but couldn’t. As I watched my broken hand begin to discolor, I heard the children scream at me.
“Cheater! Cheater! Pumpkin eater!” They continued repeating it as I desperately tried to find a place to hide, settling quickly on diving under what I had surmised to be an old craft services table. I cowered under there and prayed for the first time in my life. I used my good hand to lift the old, rotting tablecloth I was hiding behind. I needed to know how close they were and sure enough, I got my answer. I lifted the tablecloth and came face to face with another little boy. His overall appearance was the same as the others, but he was in overalls and a yellow t-shirt.
“Found you!” He laughed. The table flew up as if someone had thrown it, giving away my location. “You lose!” The little boy yelled. He began to kick and wildly throw punches at me. I tried to fight him off, but eventually, I was overpowered. Though I didn’t see them all at first, more children came in and joined him. They were pulling my hair and skin, kicking, punching and even biting me. I tried to shake them off. Hell, I even swatted at them, but they were persistent. They continued laughing, almost mocking me as they yelled “You lose!” over and over again.
I thought I was dead when I heard the music. At first, I didn’t recognize it from the ringing in my ears, but eventually… I heard the theme music from Rosie’s Playtime. The assault stopped. I looked out to see none other than Rosie herself standing at the entrance of the hallway that led to the dressing rooms. She was singing. But something wasn’t right. This Rosie was something out of a horror film. Her costume was dirty and tattered, her bowtie drooped around her neck as if it could hide the large gash that was covering her throat. She looked beaten on and discolored. Her face even had a large smile cut into it. Some of the skin had even been removed so that you could actually see some of her teeth and jaw. I looked on in horror as she held out her hand, the pinkie finger of the glove looked as if it was missing, revealing her broken finger.
She continued to sing the song, slowly getting down onto her knees. She opened up her arms in some kind of invitation. And that was the first time I heard the similarity. This was the same voice that had told me to leave when I first arrived. I watched the children run towards her as she continued to sing, a black liquid protruded from her eyes. It was almost as if she was crying. She wrapped the six children in a large group hug as she began to repeat the song. Now was my chance. I picked myself up and staggered towards the main entrance, praying that it opened. But before I could even grab the handle, the door began to open ever so slightly. I looked back to see Rosie who had just begun the third repeat of the song, but this time it seemed like…like she was singing to me. I dropped to the ground and painfully rolled out under the door, watching Rosie sing to the children as the overhead door slammed to the ground.
I must have passed out shortly after because the next thing I knew, I was in a hospital room. Apparently, I had crawled towards the guard booth, and he had found me when he went out to do his hourly rounds. The nature of my injuries led the police to believe I had been assaulted by a group of homeless people who were trying to get into one of the studios. My wrist was broken, I had 3 fractured ribs, a dislocated knee, a black eye, multiple cuts, scratches, and bite marks. I thought about explaining what really happened, but not wanting that pesky B&E charge or an involuntary hold at the psych ward, I merely told them I didn’t remember what happened or how I came to be inside the lot. I had originally planned to release the footage once I was out of the hospital, but that was until a lawyer came to see me. He was a man of average height and weight, with greying blonde hair that had been slicked back tightly. He had to be about 60 or 70 years old.
He claimed to work for the studio who was very sorry to hear about my encounter with vagrants on their lot. They were so apologetic in fact, they offered me a check. 1 million dollars for my pain and suffering. All I had to do was sign an NDA which stated I was legally never allowed to reveal the studio’s name…and my camera. I had asked why, but all the lawyer told me was that if the footage leaked out of my assault on studio grounds, it would lead to a load of bad publicity.
After all, I had been through, I had no interest in continuing with the channel or ghost hunting as a whole. So…I took the money. But as I handed over my camera, which was now cracked and probably broken from my assault, something came over me. I had to tell him about the hole in the dressing room.
“They’re still there,” I blurted out. “In the --,” But the lawyer cut me off.
“Mr. Michaelson,” He assured. “Our studio was found to not be at fault with any of the heinous alleged actions of Gordan Daniels and no evidence of these alleged actions were ever found on our property. Whatever it is that you believe you saw in Stage 19A was probably the result of a hallucination caused by a gas leak.” He tried to explain. “It was the reason we stopped using that particular building.” His cover was almost logical, I mean it made perfect sense. There was only one problem.
“I never told anyone that I went inside Stage 19A,” I told him. The lawyer smiled, put my camera in his suit jacket pocket, left the check on my hospital table, and then left without saying a word.
That was a little over a year ago, and I haven’t been ghost-hunting since. I even shut down the channel. With no new content, I was bound to get demonetized at some point. My body eventually healed up, but the psychological effects of my visit to Stage 19A remained. I get these panic attacks whenever I hear a child’s voice. It had gotten so bad that I stopped going out in public. But the worst part? The worst part is the dreams. In the hospital, they were frequent, over time they began to get less frequent but never less vivid. The memory of those final moments in Stage 19A still haunt me. I can see Rosie holding the group of children close to her, staring at me with her horrific smile as she sang to them. I can still hear her singing....
“We’re really glad that you’re our friend…and this is a friendship that’ll never ever end,”
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2024.04.10 16:54 bgfvmfimcomdcm lemon demon fans in checnya are NOT having a good time

lemon demon fans in checnya are NOT having a good time
i looked up the bpm for every LD song and only 32 are above 80 bpm and below 116 bpm
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2024.04.09 03:35 early80 Trip Report: Three nights Sequoia Golden Forest, end of March

Two adults, one six year old. We live East Coast US and this was part of a trip to visit my family in England. Flew to London Heathrow, spent 30 hours in London (a city I know very well), took Eurostar to Gare du Nord, stayed in Ibis Gare Du Nord Lafayette and had a lovely dinner at Cafe de l’Eglise.
DLP Day 1 (Sunday)
Spent the morning in Paris. Tried to tour Opera Garnier but tickets were sold out. Admired the building, had breakfast at a patisserie, took metro to Trocadero to see the Eiffel Tower, back to Opera where we had stored our bags, then took RER from Auber to DLP (very easy even with bags). Took the shuttle bus to Sequoia Lodge. Arrived about 3.30pm.
We booked a Golden Forest room, absolutely no regrets about this. Pedro at GF check-in was excellent. We had Room 5278. I’ve seen complaints about SQL rooms being small(?) and rundown but for us it was great. Our last Disney experience was Bay Lake Tower at WDW which we loved too. Yes SQL needs a bit of TLC, but the room was clean, looks better in real life than in photos, and the beds were so firm and comfortable. Loved that mattress.
I will say the hallways on the 5th floor looked in much better shape than those closer to the pool which looked very faded and worn down.
We went straight to the Golden Forest afternoon tea. Mixed reviews on this. I filled myself up on sandwiches, fruit, and cake. Our kid ate her weight in cake. My husband doesn’t like salmon or egg mayonnaise so the sandwiches were a miss for him, but he did appreciate being able to take sodas and waters back to the room.
After that we bought ears and hit DLP. Walk is fine. Disney Village has some walls but it’s all open. We arrived at DLP to catch Stars on Parade which is great fun. We explored the castle (beautiful) and the Alice maze which is a unique highlight. We saw a few sad and/or distraught looking small children being escorted out of the maze by CMs presumably split from parents, watch your kids and stay with them y’all!
After that we rode rides that had the shortest lines: Teacups, Small World, Pirates, Snow White, Pinocchio. The park was open until 10pm with fireworks at 10pm. If there had been better options for an impromptu evening meal in the park we might have stayed (and spent more money, ahem). We learned very quickly that there are not many food options in the parks that are open that late, and with character meets ending earlier too, it felt like it was a weird gap in the evenings as far as entertainment/activities before the fireworks?
I had wanted to visit Toad Hall at some point during our visit but I knew it closed fairly early and with our lunch reservation times it never made sense. Everyone was spilling out of Casey’s Corner for last minute hot dogs and fries before seeking out fireworks spots. We grabbed some Mickey pretzel sandwiches (which were actually pretty good) from the bake shop at about 8:30pm, tried to get hot chocolate too but the Cookie Kitchen was cash only and we only had cards. We knew we wouldn’t last until 10 waiting for drones/fireworks so we headed back to SQL and decided to call it a day. 22k steps.
Day 2 Monday DLP
Had a slow morning. I even enjoyed a deep bath. Golden Forest breakfast, photos with Max, got to DLP about 9:45. Did not take advantage of extra magic hour obviously but did get to use the entrance to save time. Walked the arcade with the intent of getting to Star Tours but bumped into Pluto so lined up for photos, then did Star Tours (our favorite ride, always a hit). After that all the wait times just got really silly. 35 min for carousel, etc.
We got turned away from the line to meet Mandalorian, and walked past lines for TiggeEeyore and Queen of Hearts without being tempted to line up.
Instead it was beignets and sodas while grabbing a good spot for the 12:30 Million Splashes of Color parade. This parade is bonkers and makes no sense, but in an entertaining way. What’s cool is characters jumping off floats to dance and interact with people. Stitch waved at us for our Stitch ears. Rapunzel ran over to give our kid a hug because she was in her Rapunzel dress. Tip: Try to get situated in the main hub near one of the stages for maximum character interaction.
We picked up a crown and some princess shoes from the clothing boutique. The CMs were great, especially Cecily who helped our kid choose the perfect princess crown.
We checked in early for a 2pm Auberge de Cendrillon reservation. This was a highlight. Our waitress Marilyn was wonderful. The character interactions were excellent. We met Cindy, Snow, Merida, Aurora and the two mice.
Starters: scallops good, pate good (better than the Be our Guest pate at Wdw), the kids salmon starter was a miss with the kid (none of the starters appealed to her) so I ate it.
Mains: beef great, chicken good (very mushroomy which I liked but some might not enjoy). Kid chose chicken but should have played safe with pasta. Kid avoided the vegetables, had some chicken, and most of my cheesy mash.
Desserts: great. Lava cake is very rich and dark and the fruit adds a welcome sweetness. The Cinderella dessert is refreshing. Every kid I saw loved their chocolate slipper.
After that we headed back to enjoy the Sequoia pool, grabbed refreshments from the Golden Forest lounge and relaxed in our room until it was time to walk back for fireworks. I used click and collect for a Casey’s Corner order while my partner scoped out a spot. We didn’t care to fight for a super great place to stand but even then ended up in two altercations with people trying to squeeze in at the last minute. One instance our kid got stepped on and another instance a dude deliberately pushed my husband and then whacked another kid with his backpack so hard she cried. That dude got yelled at by three surrounding families including the parents of the crying child. Don’t be those guys and try to squeeze in at the last minute. We weren’t even that close or anything, I didn’t get it. Our kid was a trooper and didn’t care too much about a perfect view. People also left in droves after the drone show and I can’t understand why, after all that aggro, but it did free up space to dance during the fireworks.
The walk back to the hotel was easy even with the crowds. 16k steps not including walking to the pool and back.
Day 3 Tuesday WDStudios
We got up with the intent of being earlier this time and getting to WDS during early magic hours, but I’ve verrry slowly learned we are not the open to close kind of people. Plus the line to meet Donald at the hotel was long because he’s so popular. We met Donald, skipped breakfast, and got to WDS just before 9:30. This time they wouldn’t let us in the early magic hour entrance… idk. I noticed on the app that Remy had been down and just reopened so we ran down to join the line. By the time we rode the line was over 40mins.
We wanted to grab breakfast/snack but that proved difficult to find. We road Cars Road Trip, a silly ride as far as imagineering and use of space, but an efficient people eater and our kid LOVED it. The snack stand outside was closed for no apparent reason and multiple people seemed confused about that. We headed back to Studio 1 for groot cookies and coffee, looked at merch in various stores and lined up for our 11:30 Bistro Chez Remy lunch. Again this was a great experience. Good service, good food, good theming. I’ll also say that both restaurants were good about asking about allergies and advising menu items, although the one allergy in our group is not a major concern/health risk so YMMV.
Starters: pumpkin soup good, poached egg salad good, kid chicken rillette not a hit (she ate the bread and bread rolls).
Mains: steak cooked to our liking. Kid enjoyed her linguine and our fries.
Dessert: “cheese”cake was ok, cute but more style over substance. Our kid, who had begged for an eclair the entirety of our trip, decided she does not like eclairs. Apple tart ok. Paired wines and coffee all good.
Lunch took almost two hours which was fine for us because it was both raining and busy in WDS, with lines consistently long for everything. A lot of the rides we weren’t too concerned about because they seemed to be re-themed ‘off the rack’ type rides (parachutes, slinky dog, the other Cars ride, etc), or thrill rides that I personally like but my kid is still too small for.
After lunch we tried our luck for the Frozen show 10 minutes before start (no luck) but were successful getting into Mickey and the Magician instead which was excellent and worth the 30 min wait. After that we went to Stark Factory purely to see Agent Carter’s desk, because we were still full from lunch. Then we did Stitch Live which was cute. We loved Turtle Talk with Crush at EPCOT and this has the bonus of being Stitch which everyone is apparently obsessed with. The line for the next Pixar show was full when we got out, so we gave our kid the option of one more thing and she chose… Cars Road Trip, again, ha.
WDS is a mess of a park, and I freaking love the vibe of entrance to Hollywood Studios so the contrast is even greater. But we get it and didn’t hold that against the park, we know it’s getting a glow up and peeked through the fences outside Cars Road Trip to see how much of Frozenland construction we could spot.
Back to the hotel we got snacks and drinks at the Redwood Bar. I will say, I’m sure Hunters Grill and Beaver Creek have good buffets, but they didn’t smell great! Considered running over to Newport for their evening character meet, but vibed instead. Only 15k steps.
Day 4 Leaving
Our flight out of CDG was at 2pm which is a really annoying time because it realistically means getting to the airport before noon. We debated running to the park at 8:30 to ride Big Thunder Mountain, squeezing in some pool time, or staying at the hotel for breakfast and the character meet which we guessed would be Goofy. We chose the latter, but it ended up being Donald again. Luckily our kid wasn’t too bothered, shrugged it off, and ate her weight in cake again for breakfast.
I had chatted with the concierges about options for getting to CDG. I knew TGV was an option which would be about €40, but involved walking to the train (or the shuttle bus) with our luggage. I booked magic shuttle for €59, thinking we could just get on and tune out for an hour. We asked where the shuttle left and were told to stand at the bus stand. This was technically wrong. The magic shuttle leaves from ‘next’ to the bus stand, and the shuttle ended up driving past us without picking us up. The concierge called a taxi for us which cost €100 and advised us to submit for a refund from magic shuttle, which we did get back in the end. After that it was plain sailing and CDG was actually fine to navigate.
It was an annoying morning and I felt like we wasted an opportunity to squeeze more “magic” out of the day. I do regret not getting to ride BTM. Phantom Manor was also closed during our trip. Maybe we’ll be back one day. I did get some extra time to relax on that super comfy bed though! It made me realize that we like to do Disney on chill mode and WDW might just be more our speed for that, with the resort pools and water parks, etc.
We rode fewer rides than I expected, though it was ramping up for spring break/Easter, and we did not pay for any of the ride access options and didn’t want to stand in line longer than 30 mins so that’s on us. My kid got 8 character signatures plus a hug and a wave from Rapunzel and Stitch, we saw two parades, the drones/fireworks, and two shows (if stitch counts as a show), and definitely enjoyed our stay at SQL GF and in Paris generally.
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2024.04.04 09:31 DavidGolich And then I explained the meaning of perfection

Well truthfully confused as usual certain confidence change drastically. sudden shift of drug-induced medication a change of personhood a change of confidence. Beliefs malleable, said to be stuck in stone; obviously not. An anxious feeling that what i dared happen might occur and then what, plan A instead of the detour I guess. Plan A still works. A nice feel fleeting but a nice feeling regardless, while it lasts and while it lasted until the last second up to the moment of eternity, that feeling. Nice feeling. This feeling, strangely uncomfortable a pleasing but-fleeting feeling, a moment before the ending. when the credits roll and I'm sitting back swallowing my tongue. Choke on it. Give everything and get so little back, I guess that's that. Maybe I stop giving so much to begin with, but then what? Can't have anything without giving anything but give everything and you still get nothing, what kind of irrelevant to logic logic is this bullshit - I guess not, maybe the answer is selfish. More mental masturbation, less mental masturbation, the game theoretic answer equals me losing - who wouldn't cheat when losing is life or death?
Damn huh. Damned if you do... Honestly better if you don't. I can handle less but I can hardly handle more, it's the silence here that kills me it's not the excess - a paradoxical contradiction, that sums up my existence. It's cold now because it was hot enough to take my shirt off. I feel empty now because I was full before. Feeling like a restless ghost ready to wander the earth, waiting for a little warmth and a little noise in my pocket. Feeling strange, a strange feeling, a fleeting present moment, a fleeting eternity, fleeting entirely. I always forget how fleeting everything is, until it's gone and then I reminisce - feeling like I've lost it, only to find it again, like a pair of glasses I forgot was already on my face. Plump tarts and butter pumpkins, soup, a strange cuisine of things I never believed. A circumstance gravely erotic, frighteningly tingling and scarcely romantic; ideals and ideas and concepts and epiphanies, elephant knees elephantiasis. Space, question mark.
New paragraph entry space coma period, comma exclamation famous person. Dead atheists. Dead ents dead saints dead sinners and brothels, another comma and another coma and sleep, please, I'd like to sleep, if not for this caffeine and cranberry juice a little sour flower I want to bite it. Bite it because I love it. Bite it because I'm frustrated by it. Bite it because I don't have any better reaction than that. Than that yesterday yellow mustard stains tainted by Hollywood ideals and propaganda web 2.3. The PC police sing praise of 1984 another year and another dollar a doubloon pants and short-jackets a gay moustache, pencil thin and vaguely French.
That makes sense 3 days unit one and a car, another semester a unit one two words and new world, a double doobie and a doobie loogie, wondering where the wart wars went and where the went wars went, hm mm yeah uh huh okay, why am I still awake every time I hear that I melt a little I mean I mean I meant what I mean I meant, said, went and left and where I went again, wondering why you were so quiet but you just had to deal with reality for a moment while I'm here living in irreality living in some unreal reality a digital landscape consciousness untangle, unwound, wound and bound and bleeding from the seams of scars and poor surgeries. Good, good. Okay. Get your study prep ready, a good pattern, a good energy, a good system and routine of behavioral changes. keep the keeping on keeping on and heads up up up forward and onwards, so the pattern goes and repeats the rhythm moves on and onwards forwards annnnnd
crash, burn, badumdish, fiery car crash and blood EVERYWHERE except inside, where it should have remained. Remains. Oops, teehee. A weird mix mash of this and that and extremes and subtleties. Where high meets low and higher meets the lowest, far and wide clash with near and short - where red and blue annihilate with colours unseeable by the human eye, the first wave of the first sound meet the last echo of the faintest dying star at the end of time, where grapes meet oranges in a dance of flavours only a vampires mother could appreciate properly. A love so sweet it'd make you puke, so salty it'd bring a moistness to your salivary glands, so silent you could die from hearing it - the sound of nirvana. The tranquil sounds of nothing at all, nothing art, the soundless echo of a heart that stopped beating, of lungs that no longer draw breathe, a silence profoundly fecund, fertile, fruitful, like fungus manure compost forest flowers flowing floating and fleeting, always fleeting, the sound of soundless seedless berries, watermelon, mango, pumpkin. King.

Fairy found lost grove tree ent youngster yesterday Gary far found yellow mustard custard customs and lot of a low of a lot of a low lost long longing yesterday longing for yesterday oh, man, I am not getting any younger. That's karma, under charging, insufficient, dad's the word and dads kind of dead - mercy to the wise and prosperity for the ignorant, who don't even know how little they have. Rich are the fortunate enough to not know. Fortunes riches wealth and rubies, games and entertainment and private clowns circuses animals and elephants, elephantiasis. Hey can I call you right back? Misspelling google mistake correct auto correct auto cenobites auto monocytes abs immune system doctors orders regarded neglected mistaken forgotten asked for and self-diagnosed because the system doctors orders regarded wrongly neglected oops, teehee. Lazy mistake lazy negligence oops you're dead, doctors orders doctors tired and hungry oops, hungry judge hungry mistake mishap mistake. Double check and correct even the professionals make mistakes oops mistake regret malice regret great snaps tik and tat tit for that, tit for that tat for forgive and gone home ET alien mishap. A native to the region of where nowhere in particular.
Empty it all out tired and bored and sick of sick of sick of this and that and that and this, sleep and sleep study and sleep study and sleep eat and shit and piss and sleep and eat and sleep and sleep and eat, oops. Productive lifestyles save up and spend 9-5 save and spend save to spend spend to make it all worth it. Suffer to live suffer to save. Save, suffer later, suffer now and spend later for pleasure, pleasure now suffer later.
Suffer now pleasure later, a long form hedonism. Pleasure now and suffer later, bad form hedonism. Can you do the calculus? A mathematically designed trap for the mind, society intwined forgetting and remembering and forging your name; sign on the dotted line. A name a name a brand name, printed signature a sin a sign a sin number, sign your sin number on the dotted line, sign your sins and tell us why you did them. Reasons why and why not and what you could have done better, literally perfect, a reality in which nothing else could have been.
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2024.03.31 19:28 CatWatt March 31st Special Days - Featuring Eiffel Tower Freebies!

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2024.03.28 12:58 Financial-Grade4080 Should there training for first time gun owners?

I don’t want gun owners to get mad at me, but they might, since this post talks about aspects of gun ownership that some would prefer not to think about. This is, simply, my real world experience.
A long time ago Kmart (now, sadly, extinct) was the biggest firearms seller in the USA. At least in terms of the number of guns sold. For the most part I enjoyed selling firearms and dealing with (most) of the customers. I knew more than enough to sell guns and was able to help a lot of people. But Kmart was Kmart and some of our buyers were appallingly ignorant of firearms. I’m talking about people who got ALL their ideas about guns from Hollywood Movies. People in serious need of education.
One of the more common problems was people who had no idea what caliber their gun was.
Customer: “I need bullets for my gun”.
Me: “Of course. What caliber?”
Cutomer: “Well I bought the gun here, a few months ago”.
The customer might ask for .38 caliber shells. Now .38 Special is by far the most common but there are other .38 calibers, so I always asked “ .38 Special?” The reply came: “no I don’t need the special ones, just regular .38s.” One customer pointed and asked for a box of .38 Super Auto, a shell for a semi-auto hand gun and not a very common caliber. I made a point of remarking “we don’t sell many of these”. The next day I was called up to Customer Service. This, usually meant that something was returned that had to be restocked immediately, anything dangerous or very expensive. Here was the, returned box of 38. Super Auto. As I took it back to Sporting Goods I spied the same customer buying .38 Special shells. (a revolver shell)
I think you can imagine the possible result of trying to fire the wrong caliber shell in a gun. Fortunately, most of the time it just won’t fit.”
One customer expressed disappointment that the .357 shells he bought from us did not cause the pumpkins, that he shot, to explode, as he had seen on TV. I suppose there is some combination of pumpkin ripeness and muzzle velocity that might cause a shot pumpkin to explode but most of the time bullets will just pass though a soft target, like a pumpkin. But fools believe the TV.
Customers who want to hunt ducks with a rifle. Customers who want a telescopic sight, on their shotgun because “Those ducks are way up there”.
This can be a dangerous level of ignorance.
I have no problem with people who simply have not been educated about firearms. Many of these are willing to admit they don’t know and ask questions. But there are so many who refuse sit at the feet of a master and humbly beg to be taught! This is the sin of Pride!
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2024.03.25 11:32 19Jerseydevil95 They're Still At Stage 19A

I (20M) had always had an interest in the paranormal. I can still recall wearing out my Dad’s Ghostbusters VHS tape as a kid. I was transfixed on the paranormal growing up, but it wasn’t until my freshman year of High School that I decided that I wanted to be more hands-on with the paranormal. So all through High School I saved all my money from summer jobs, birthdays, and of course graduation, to buy a van and hit the open road.
Hell, I even started my own YouTube channel, and can proudly say that my little channel, Paranormal Inquisition, had up to about 600 thousand subscribers at that point. I had traveled to a lot of the popular haunted spots; Gettysburg Cemetery in Pennsylvania, Dudleytown in Connecticut, The Lizzie Borden House in Massachusetts, hell, I even got to check out The Amityville Horror House in New York.
I’d pass through state to state, town to town, and check in with the locals about if there was anything that was allegedly haunted in the area. Most of the time I’d get a side-eyed look, but there were a few times the locals would spill on the paranormal goings on nearby. And let me tell ya, it made some good content when something happened. At least I thought it must’ve been because, after about two years of scraping by, I had finally gotten monetized. So, I decided to keep the show going. I had just hit the Winchester House in California (a hotspot for activity lemme tell you!) when one of the locals told me about Stage 19A.
It was an old, abandoned studio in Hollywood that they had simply boarded up. Apparently, it used to be the home of an old children’s show that aired back in the 70s called Rosie’s Playtime. It was a typical kid’s show, kinda similar to Blue’s Clues or Barney but instead, starred a clown named Rosie. According to the Californian local I spoke with, after a few episodes, guests on the show began to go missing. And by guests, I mean the children that would randomly be selected to join Rosie on whatever adventure she was going on that episode. After the show was forced to shut down, they tried to clean it up to re-use it. But everyone who went in reported strange goings on. Children laughing and screaming, things are being moved or thrown, and some have even heard arguments in the studio. However, when they went to investigate it, no one was there. Eventually, the studio shut down 19A, but it was still standing.
I remember thanking the man for his time and packed up to head to LA. As I sat in my motel room after making the 5-hour drive from San Jose to Hollywood, I started to do some digging on the show. There wasn’t a whole lot to go on, but from what I found you could tell it was a cheaply made show.
All the images I had managed to scrounge up online showed Rosie as a young woman, about 19 or so, dressed as a clown. She wore a red and white short-sleeved dress that came down to her knees. She also wore black leggings, a black bowtie, and white boots and gloves. She fashioned her blonde hair into pigtails and was usually spotted with a small, old, black top hat. She wore simple clown makeup of course; white painted face, red lipstick with an exaggerated smile, a small red dot on her nose, and black diamonds over her eyes.
The local I spoke with had been right about the disappearances. The thing I found truly disturbing though, was that the police didn’t start getting involved until 6 kids had disappeared. Their first suspect was Gordan Daniels, the creator, producer, and director of the show. He also happened to be the father of the star of the show, Rose Daniels who portrayed the titular Rosie. When they tried to question him at his home, they found him packing his bags. A struggle had ensued and Gordan was gunned down after he grabbed one of the officer’s firearms. They looked throughout the house, but never found the missing children. They also found that Rose’s room had been thrown around and most of her clothes were gone. So, authorities concluded that she must’ve been an accomplice and fled the country. From what I could tell they never found the bodies of the missing children, there was a lot of push from the LAPD to simply close the investigation.
I remember finally managing to track down a clip of the show on a subreddit, and being an avid wrestling fan, I recognized the song Rosie opened and closed the show with as none other than the theme song to the Firefly Fun House. It was a gimmick about a dark kid’s entertainer one I had always been a fan of. It took some digging, but I eventually found the origin of the song. It appears that Gordan had originally written the song for the show and performed it while Rose sang the vocals. After his death, the ownership of the song went to some production company that ended up merging with another company, where it sat until it was re-recorded in 2018.
I drove my old van to the outskirts of the studio lot. By the time I managed to climb the fence, it was well past 9 pm. I looked around in the dark, fearing that my flashlight would draw unwanted attention until I finally found Stage 19A. It was a large white building with the number and letter painted on the side. I took out my lock-picking kit and made short work of the little padlock on the overhead door. After 2 years of being on the road and sneaking into abandoned places, I had become somewhat of an expert.
I held the door up just enough so that I could carefully crawl under it and then gently put it down. Now that the illegal act of breaking and entering had been done, I fired up my GoPro HERO6, took out my handy dandy flashlight, and began to shoot the opening I had memorized on the drive down.
“I’m here on Stage 19A where a popular children’s show once aired. The sounds of laughing children once bounced off the walls of this studio on the set of Rosie’s Playtime back in the 70’s. But with the show now being off the air for nearly 50 years, why are people still reporting the sounds of children? Join me tonight as I—” But suddenly, a feminine voice cut me off. It was as quiet as a whisper, but as sharp as a knife.
“Get out!” I rationalized that it was probably just something playing in a different studio. In my experience, the paranormal took some warming up before they made contact. I began walking further into the studio, making sure to light up all the props that had managed to gather cobwebs over time.
“Get out!” The voice rang out again. “Leave!” The voice had gotten louder and firmer.
“What’s your name, spirit?!” I had asked. Silence deafened the room for a minute as I eagerly awaited a response. But instead, I only heard the sound of laughter. Children’s laughter. At the time, I thought I had hit the jackpot. Ghosts that were eager to make contact. I remember getting jittery with excitement as I made my way down the hallway towards the dressing rooms.
“I quit!” A voice rang out. There was some loud banging coming from the dressing room at the end of the hall. I slowly began to approach it.
“Hello?” I called out. I began to get closer as I heard a man’s voice along with the woman’s But, he was talking too low, I couldn’t hear him at first.
“I can’t do this anymore! I’m leaving!” The woman yelled. As I listened closer, it sounded like the voice who had just told me to leave. “This whole thing is over!” I finally arrived outside the door of all the commotion. I put my hand on the handle, eager to spring into action but trying to eavesdrop more on the conversation.
“ITS OVER WHEN I SAY IT IS!” The man’s voice boomed through the walls of the stage. Out of pure instinct, I flung the door open expecting to walk into an argument. Maybe a homeless couple had set up shop here, but no one was there. I walked into the dressing room which was an absolute disaster. The place was musty as hell, a vanity was broken and on its side and there was garbage all over the floor. Upon closer inspection though, it wasn’t garbage at all. It was pages of a script. I wiped off some of the dust, revealing a script to an episode of Rosie’s Playtime. I continued looking through the papers, being sure that I didn’t cut myself on any of the glass that was all over the floor from the vanity, and ended up with a final copy of the script, along with a few kids’ drawings of a female clown. They were all of her holding their hands or playing with them. And since Rosie was an alleged accomplice to these disappearances, it made me eerie to think about it.
I looked and found a piece of glass that had old, dried lipstick writing on it. ‘Smile more’, it read. Funny enough, I saw the same note on the front of the script. I shined the light across the room and noticed an old, tan couch. Like everything else, it was covered in dust, but there were stains on it.
Smears as if someone had tried to clean something up. I remember noting out loud for the camera, thinking that it might have been blood.
This must have been Rosie’s dressing room. I thought to myself. As I backed away from the couch, I felt this force knock me back and onto the glass on the floor. I remember hearing laughter and running as I did my best to get to my feet.
“You’re it!” I snapped my flashlight all around, looking for my attacker. But I couldn’t find them.
Screw this. I thought to myself. None of the ghosts had ever gotten violent with me before. This was way out of my wheelhouse. Ignoring the sharp pain that my back was in, I dashed the door of the studio. And as crazy as it sounds… it wouldn’t budge. I kept trying the door, being slowly taunted with more giggling. Another force knocked me right on my back, again. The same child-like voice as before repeated,
“You’re it!” I got up and I ran. I went right into the nearest dressing room and barricaded the door with my own body. My arms were badly scratched up from the glass, and my back was in a lot of pain from the impacted falls. I looked around the room which appeared to be a children’s playroom. Discarded toys lay all around the room, and in the back was a handmade, wooden playhouse. The wood was primarily rotted, so much so that the ceiling had even caved in. But something about it…called to me. I slowly crawled to it, peeking inside over the collapsed roof. Aside from the expected debris from the roof, I found a brand-new rug. I gently moved the playhouse aside, trying my best not to break it any more than it already was. As I lifted the rug, wet cement began to slide down it. It was like someone had just poured it on the floor. I ran my fingers on it, I needed to feel that it was real. And that’s when it fell. I mean a whole glob of cement fell into what I suppose was a giant hole. Shaken, I grabbed my flashlight and pointed it down to where it had fallen. A little girl was sitting down inside this giant hole, she had this fiery red hair and was dressed in what looked like a blue dress. Oddly enough, I didn’t even wonder how she had gotten down there, or where there was. I just thought he was trapped.
“Do you need help?!” I asked. I put my flashlight in my mouth, planted one hand firmly on the floor, and reached down to grab her. But as my torso got halfway down the hole, I realized no one was there. Instead what I found was a large crawlspace filled with old children’s clothing. Clothing that had been worn out and tattered. Against my better judgment, I craned my neck down a bit more, which is where I saw bones lying in those children’s clothes. I jolted backward, back up to the floor. My flashlight dropped out of my mouth and began to roll. I made a dive to grab it before it fell down the hole, but there wasn’t a hole anymore. The whole ground was merely cement, the brand-new rug I had picked up earlier was now old and moldy. Sitting off to the side where I had left it. I began to panic…which is when I heard the giggling in my ear.
I looked over my shoulder and sure enough, there was the little girl. She was dirty and disheveled, bruised, cut, and discolored, and although her face looked as if she had been crying, she laughed when she saw me.
“Found me!” She giggled. I jolted back and rushed up against the wall. I looked around the room for others as laughter began to ring out, surrounding me. But no one was there, not even the little girl I just saw.
“We’re it! We’re it! We’re it!” I got to my feet and ran for the door, but just like the door upfront, it wouldn’t budge. I began to kick and throw my body against the door. I don’t know how long I tried, but at some point, I had been banging on the door for so long that I hadn’t even noticed that the children stopped laughing. I took a breath and tried the door again, relieved when it finally turned.
“Hey mister,” A voice called out behind me. I should’ve ignored it, but something made me turn my head towards the voice. Standing behind me, was this little boy. He was dirty, bruised, cut, discolored and his face looked as if he had been crying, just as the little girl had been. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts and had brown hair that was styled into a bowl cut. I didn’t say anything to him. He gave me this wide smile, multiple of his teeth fell to the floor as if they had just been sitting in his mouth. “Run and hide,” He whispered. He started to laugh as I threw the door open and began to run through the main stage. The children laughed as I tried to open the overhead door again but to no avail. A large red rubber ball had bashed me in the hand. I gripped it in pain and tried to wiggle my fingers, but couldn’t. As I watched my broken hand begin to discolor, I heard the children scream at me.
“Cheater! Cheater! Pumpkin eater!” They continued repeating it as I desperately tried to find a place to hide, settling quickly on diving under what I had surmised to be an old craft services table. I cowered under there and prayed for the first time in my life. I used my good hand to lift the old, rotting tablecloth I was hiding behind. I needed to know how close they were and sure enough, I got my answer. I lifted the tablecloth and came face to face with another little boy. His overall appearance was the same as the others, but he was in overalls and a yellow t-shirt.
“Found you!” He laughed. The table flew up as if someone had thrown it, giving away my location. “You lose!” The little boy yelled. He began to kick and wildly throw punches at me. I tried to fight him off, but eventually, I was overpowered. Though I didn’t see them all at first, more children came in and joined him. They were pulling my hair and skin, kicking, punching and even biting me. I tried to shake them off. Hell, I even swatted at them, but they were persistent. They continued laughing, almost mocking me as they yelled “You lose!” over and over again.
I thought I was dead when I heard the music. At first, I didn’t recognize it from the ringing in my ears, but eventually… I heard the theme music from Rosie’s Playtime. The assault stopped. I looked out to see none other than Rosie herself standing at the entrance of the hallway that led to the dressing rooms. She was singing. But something wasn’t right. This Rosie was something out of a horror film. Her costume was dirty and tattered, her bowtie drooped around her neck as if it could hide the large gash that was covering her throat. She looked beaten on and discolored. Her face even had a large smile cut into it. Some of the skin had even been removed so that you could actually see some of her teeth and jaw. I looked on in horror as she held out her hand, the pinkie finger of the glove looked as if it was missing, revealing her broken finger.
She continued to sing the song, slowly getting down onto her knees. She opened up her arms in some kind of invitation. And that was the first time I heard the similarity. This was the same voice that had told me to leave when I first arrived. I watched the children run towards her as she continued to sing, a black liquid protruded from her eyes. It was almost as if she was crying. She wrapped the six children in a large group hug as she began to repeat the song. Now was my chance. I picked myself up and staggered towards the main entrance, praying that it opened. But before I could even grab the handle, the door began to open ever so slightly. I looked back to see Rosie who had just begun the third repeat of the song, but this time it seemed like…like she was singing to me. I dropped to the ground and painfully rolled out under the door, watching Rosie sing to the children as the overhead door slammed to the ground.
I must have passed out shortly after because the next thing I knew, I was in a hospital room. Apparently, I had crawled towards the guard booth, and he had found me when he went out to do his hourly rounds. The nature of my injuries led the police to believe I had been assaulted by a group of homeless people who were trying to get into one of the studios. My wrist was broken, I had 3 fractured ribs, a dislocated knee, a black eye, multiple cuts, scratches, and bite marks. I thought about explaining what really happened, but not wanting that pesky B&E charge or an involuntary hold at the psych ward, I merely told them I didn’t remember what happened or how I came to be inside the lot. I had originally planned to release the footage once I was out of the hospital, but that was until a lawyer came to see me. He was a man of average height and weight, with greying blonde hair that had been slicked back tightly. He had to be about 60 or 70 years old.
He claimed to work for the studio who was very sorry to hear about my encounter with vagrants on their lot. They were so apologetic in fact, they offered me a check. 1 million dollars for my pain and suffering. All I had to do was sign an NDA which stated I was legally never allowed to reveal the studio’s name…and my camera. I had asked why, but all the lawyer told me was that if the footage leaked out of my assault on studio grounds, it would lead to a load of bad publicity.
After all, I had been through, I had no interest in continuing with the channel or ghost hunting as a whole. So…I took the money. But as I handed over my camera, which was now cracked and probably broken from my assault, something came over me. I had to tell him about the hole in the dressing room.
“They’re still there,” I blurted out. “In the --,” But the lawyer cut me off.
“Mr. Michaelson,” He assured. “Our studio was found to not be at fault with any of the heinous alleged actions of Gordan Daniels and no evidence of these alleged actions were ever found on our property. Whatever it is that you believe you saw in Stage 19A was probably the result of a hallucination caused by a gas leak.” He tried to explain. “It was the reason we stopped using that particular building.” His cover was almost logical, I mean it made perfect sense. There was only one problem.
“I never told anyone that I went inside Stage 19A,” I told him. The lawyer smiled, put my camera in his suit jacket pocket, left the check on my hospital table, and then left without saying a word.
That was a little over a year ago, and I haven’t been ghost-hunting since. I even shut down the channel. With no new content, I was bound to get demonetized at some point. My body eventually healed up, but the psychological effects of my visit to Stage 19A remained. I get these panic attacks whenever I hear a child’s voice. It had gotten so bad that I stopped going out in public. But the worst part? The worst part is the dreams. In the hospital, they were frequent, over time they began to get less frequent but never less vivid. The memory of those final moments in Stage 19A still haunt me. I can see Rosie holding the group of children close to her, staring at me with her horrific smile as she sang to them. I can still hear her singing....
“We’re really glad that you’re our friend…and this is a friendship that’ll never ever end,”
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2024.03.24 15:43 19Jerseydevil95 They're Still At Stage 19A

I (20M) had always had an interest in the paranormal. I can still recall wearing out my Dad’s Ghostbusters VHS tape as a kid. I was transfixed on the paranormal growing up, but it wasn’t until my freshman year of High School that I decided that I wanted to be more hands-on with the paranormal. So all through High School I saved all my money from summer jobs, birthdays, and of course graduation, to buy a van and hit the open road.
Hell, I even started my own YouTube channel, and can proudly say that my little channel, Paranormal Inquisition, had up to about 600 thousand subscribers at that point. I had traveled to a lot of the popular haunted spots; Gettysburg Cemetery in Pennsylvania, Dudleytown in Connecticut, The Lizzie Borden House in Massachusetts, hell, I even got to check out The Amityville Horror House in New York.
I’d pass through state to state, town to town, and check in with the locals about if there was anything that was allegedly haunted in the area. Most of the time I’d get a side-eyed look, but there were a few times the locals would spill on the paranormal goings on nearby. And let me tell ya, it made some good content when something happened. At least I thought it must’ve been because, after about two years of scraping by, I had finally gotten monetized. So, I decided to keep the show going. I had just hit the Winchester House in California (a hotspot for activity lemme tell you!) when one of the locals told me about Stage 19A.
It was an old, abandoned studio in Hollywood that they had simply boarded up. Apparently, it used to be the home of an old children’s show that aired back in the 70s called Rosie’s Playtime. It was a typical kid’s show, kinda similar to Blue’s Clues or Barney but instead, starred a clown named Rosie. According to the Californian local I spoke with, after a few episodes, guests on the show began to go missing. And by guests, I mean the children that would randomly be selected to join Rosie on whatever adventure she was going on that episode. After the show was forced to shut down, they tried to clean it up to re-use it. But everyone who went in reported strange goings on. Children laughing and screaming, things are being moved or thrown, and some have even heard arguments in the studio. However, when they went to investigate it, no one was there. Eventually, the studio shut down 19A, but it was still standing.
I remember thanking the man for his time and packed up to head to LA. As I sat in my motel room after making the 5-hour drive from San Jose to Hollywood, I started to do some digging on the show. There wasn’t a whole lot to go on, but from what I found you could tell it was a cheaply made show.
All the images I had managed to scrounge up online showed Rosie as a young woman, about 19 or so, dressed as a clown. She wore a red and white short-sleeved dress that came down to her knees. She also wore black leggings, a black bowtie, and white boots and gloves. She fashioned her blonde hair into pigtails and was usually spotted with a small, old, black top hat. She wore simple clown makeup of course; white painted face, red lipstick with an exaggerated smile, a small red dot on her nose, and black diamonds over her eyes.
The local I spoke with had been right about the disappearances. The thing I found truly disturbing though, was that the police didn’t start getting involved until 6 kids had disappeared. Their first suspect was Gordan Daniels, the creator, producer, and director of the show. He also happened to be the father of the star of the show, Rose Daniels who portrayed the titular Rosie. When they tried to question him at his home, they found him packing his bags. A struggle had ensued and Gordan was gunned down after he grabbed one of the officer’s firearms. They looked throughout the house, but never found the missing children. They also found that Rose’s room had been thrown around and most of her clothes were gone. So, authorities concluded that she must’ve been an accomplice and fled the country. From what I could tell they never found the bodies of the missing children, there was a lot of push from the LAPD to simply close the investigation.
I remember finally managing to track down a clip of the show on a subreddit, and being an avid wrestling fan, I recognized the song Rosie opened and closed the show with as none other than the theme song to the Firefly Fun House. It was a gimmick about a dark kid’s entertainer one I had always been a fan of. It took some digging, but I eventually found the origin of the song. It appears that Gordan had originally written the song for the show and performed it while Rose sang the vocals. After his death, the ownership of the song went to some production company that ended up merging with another company, where it sat until it was re-recorded in 2018.
I drove my old van to the outskirts of the studio lot. By the time I managed to climb the fence, it was well past 9 pm. I looked around in the dark, fearing that my flashlight would draw unwanted attention until I finally found Stage 19A. It was a large white building with the number and letter painted on the side. I took out my lock-picking kit and made short work of the little padlock on the overhead door. After 2 years of being on the road and sneaking into abandoned places, I had become somewhat of an expert.
I held the door up just enough so that I could carefully crawl under it and then gently put it down. Now that the illegal act of breaking and entering had been done, I fired up my GoPro HERO6, took out my handy dandy flashlight, and began to shoot the opening I had memorized on the drive down.
“I’m here on Stage 19A where a popular children’s show once aired. The sounds of laughing children once bounced off the walls of this studio on the set of Rosie’s Playtime back in the 70’s. But with the show now being off the air for nearly 50 years, why are people still reporting the sounds of children? Join me tonight as I—” But suddenly, a feminine voice cut me off. It was as quiet as a whisper, but as sharp as a knife.
“Get out!” I rationalized that it was probably just something playing in a different studio. In my experience, the paranormal took some warming up before they made contact. I began walking further into the studio, making sure to light up all the props that had managed to gather cobwebs over time.
“Get out!” The voice rang out again. “Leave!” The voice had gotten louder and firmer.
“What’s your name, spirit?!” I had asked. Silence deafened the room for a minute as I eagerly awaited a response. But instead, I only heard the sound of laughter. Children’s laughter. At the time, I thought I had hit the jackpot. Ghosts that were eager to make contact. I remember getting jittery with excitement as I made my way down the hallway towards the dressing rooms.
“I quit!” A voice rang out. There was some loud banging coming from the dressing room at the end of the hall. I slowly began to approach it.
“Hello?” I called out. I began to get closer as I heard a man’s voice along with the woman’s But, he was talking too low, I couldn’t hear him at first.
“I can’t do this anymore! I’m leaving!” The woman yelled. As I listened closer, it sounded like the voice who had just told me to leave. “This whole thing is over!” I finally arrived outside the door of all the commotion. I put my hand on the handle, eager to spring into action but trying to eavesdrop more on the conversation.
“ITS OVER WHEN I SAY IT IS!” The man’s voice boomed through the walls of the stage. Out of pure instinct, I flung the door open expecting to walk into an argument. Maybe a homeless couple had set up shop here, but no one was there. I walked into the dressing room which was an absolute disaster. The place was musty as hell, a vanity was broken and on its side and there was garbage all over the floor. Upon closer inspection though, it wasn’t garbage at all. It was pages of a script. I wiped off some of the dust, revealing a script to an episode of Rosie’s Playtime. I continued looking through the papers, being sure that I didn’t cut myself on any of the glass that was all over the floor from the vanity, and ended up with a final copy of the script, along with a few kids’ drawings of a female clown. They were all of her holding their hands or playing with them. And since Rosie was an alleged accomplice to these disappearances, it made me eerie to think about it.
I looked and found a piece of glass that had old, dried lipstick writing on it. ‘Smile more’, it read. Funny enough, I saw the same note on the front of the script. I shined the light across the room and noticed an old, tan couch. Like everything else, it was covered in dust, but there were stains on it.
Smears as if someone had tried to clean something up. I remember noting out loud for the camera, thinking that it might have been blood.
This must have been Rosie’s dressing room. I thought to myself. As I backed away from the couch, I felt this force knock me back and onto the glass on the floor. I remember hearing laughter and running as I did my best to get to my feet.
“You’re it!” I snapped my flashlight all around, looking for my attacker. But I couldn’t find them.
Screw this. I thought to myself. None of the ghosts had ever gotten violent with me before. This was way out of my wheelhouse. Ignoring the sharp pain that my back was in, I dashed the door of the studio. And as crazy as it sounds… it wouldn’t budge. I kept trying the door, being slowly taunted with more giggling. Another force knocked me right on my back, again. The same child-like voice as before repeated,
“You’re it!” I got up and I ran. I went right into the nearest dressing room and barricaded the door with my own body. My arms were badly scratched up from the glass, and my back was in a lot of pain from the impacted falls. I looked around the room which appeared to be a children’s playroom. Discarded toys lay all around the room, and in the back was a handmade, wooden playhouse. The wood was primarily rotted, so much so that the ceiling had even caved in. But something about it…called to me. I slowly crawled to it, peeking inside over the collapsed roof. Aside from the expected debris from the roof, I found a brand-new rug. I gently moved the playhouse aside, trying my best not to break it any more than it already was. As I lifted the rug, wet cement began to slide down it. It was like someone had just poured it on the floor. I ran my fingers on it, I needed to feel that it was real. And that’s when it fell. I mean a whole glob of cement fell into what I suppose was a giant hole. Shaken, I grabbed my flashlight and pointed it down to where it had fallen. A little girl was sitting down inside this giant hole, she had this fiery red hair and was dressed in what looked like a blue dress. Oddly enough, I didn’t even wonder how she had gotten down there, or where there was. I just thought he was trapped.
“Do you need help?!” I asked. I put my flashlight in my mouth, planted one hand firmly on the floor, and reached down to grab her. But as my torso got halfway down the hole, I realized no one was there. Instead what I found was a large crawlspace filled with old children’s clothing. Clothing that had been worn out and tattered. Against my better judgment, I craned my neck down a bit more, which is where I saw bones lying in those children’s clothes. I jolted backward, back up to the floor. My flashlight dropped out of my mouth and began to roll. I made a dive to grab it before it fell down the hole, but there wasn’t a hole anymore. The whole ground was merely cement, the brand-new rug I had picked up earlier was now old and moldy. Sitting off to the side where I had left it. I began to panic…which is when I heard the giggling in my ear.
I looked over my shoulder and sure enough, there was the little girl. She was dirty and disheveled, bruised, cut, and discolored, and although her face looked as if she had been crying, she laughed when she saw me.
“Found me!” She giggled. I jolted back and rushed up against the wall. I looked around the room for others as laughter began to ring out, surrounding me. But no one was there, not even the little girl I just saw.
“We’re it! We’re it! We’re it!” I got to my feet and ran for the door, but just like the door upfront, it wouldn’t budge. I began to kick and throw my body against the door. I don’t know how long I tried, but at some point, I had been banging on the door for so long that I hadn’t even noticed that the children stopped laughing. I took a breath and tried the door again, relieved when it finally turned.
“Hey mister,” A voice called out behind me. I should’ve ignored it, but something made me turn my head towards the voice. Standing behind me, was this little boy. He was dirty, bruised, cut, discolored and his face looked as if he had been crying, just as the little girl had been. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts and had brown hair that was styled into a bowl cut. I didn’t say anything to him. He gave me this wide smile, multiple of his teeth fell to the floor as if they had just been sitting in his mouth. “Run and hide,” He whispered. He started to laugh as I threw the door open and began to run through the main stage. The children laughed as I tried to open the overhead door again but to no avail. A large red rubber ball had bashed me in the hand. I gripped it in pain and tried to wiggle my fingers, but couldn’t. As I watched my broken hand begin to discolor, I heard the children scream at me.
“Cheater! Cheater! Pumpkin eater!” They continued repeating it as I desperately tried to find a place to hide, settling quickly on diving under what I had surmised to be an old craft services table. I cowered under there and prayed for the first time in my life. I used my good hand to lift the old, rotting tablecloth I was hiding behind. I needed to know how close they were and sure enough, I got my answer. I lifted the tablecloth and came face to face with another little boy. His overall appearance was the same as the others, but he was in overalls and a yellow t-shirt.
“Found you!” He laughed. The table flew up as if someone had thrown it, giving away my location. “You lose!” The little boy yelled. He began to kick and wildly throw punches at me. I tried to fight him off, but eventually, I was overpowered. Though I didn’t see them all at first, more children came in and joined him. They were pulling my hair and skin, kicking, punching and even biting me. I tried to shake them off. Hell, I even swatted at them, but they were persistent. They continued laughing, almost mocking me as they yelled “You lose!” over and over again.
I thought I was dead when I heard the music. At first, I didn’t recognize it from the ringing in my ears, but eventually… I heard the theme music from Rosie’s Playtime. The assault stopped. I looked out to see none other than Rosie herself standing at the entrance of the hallway that led to the dressing rooms. She was singing. But something wasn’t right. This Rosie was something out of a horror film. Her costume was dirty and tattered, her bowtie drooped around her neck as if it could hide the large gash that was covering her throat. She looked beaten on and discolored. Her face even had a large smile cut into it. Some of the skin had even been removed so that you could actually see some of her teeth and jaw. I looked on in horror as she held out her hand, the pinkie finger of the glove looked as if it was missing, revealing her broken finger.
She continued to sing the song, slowly getting down onto her knees. She opened up her arms in some kind of invitation. And that was the first time I heard the similarity. This was the same voice that had told me to leave when I first arrived. I watched the children run towards her as she continued to sing, a black liquid protruded from her eyes. It was almost as if she was crying. She wrapped the six children in a large group hug as she began to repeat the song. Now was my chance. I picked myself up and staggered towards the main entrance, praying that it opened. But before I could even grab the handle, the door began to open ever so slightly. I looked back to see Rosie who had just begun the third repeat of the song, but this time it seemed like…like she was singing to me. I dropped to the ground and painfully rolled out under the door, watching Rosie sing to the children as the overhead door slammed to the ground.
I must have passed out shortly after because the next thing I knew, I was in a hospital room. Apparently, I had crawled towards the guard booth, and he had found me when he went out to do his hourly rounds. The nature of my injuries led the police to believe I had been assaulted by a group of homeless people who were trying to get into one of the studios. My wrist was broken, I had 3 fractured ribs, a dislocated knee, a black eye, multiple cuts, scratches, and bite marks. I thought about explaining what really happened, but not wanting that pesky B&E charge or an involuntary hold at the psych ward, I merely told them I didn’t remember what happened or how I came to be inside the lot. I had originally planned to release the footage once I was out of the hospital, but that was until a lawyer came to see me. He was a man of average height and weight, with greying blonde hair that had been slicked back tightly. He had to be about 60 or 70 years old.
He claimed to work for the studio who was very sorry to hear about my encounter with vagrants on their lot. They were so apologetic in fact, they offered me a check. 1 million dollars for my pain and suffering. All I had to do was sign an NDA which stated I was legally never allowed to reveal the studio’s name…and my camera. I had asked why, but all the lawyer told me was that if the footage leaked out of my assault on studio grounds, it would lead to a load of bad publicity.
After all, I had been through, I had no interest in continuing with the channel or ghost hunting as a whole. So…I took the money. But as I handed over my camera, which was now cracked and probably broken from my assault, something came over me. I had to tell him about the hole in the dressing room.
“They’re still there,” I blurted out. “In the --,” But the lawyer cut me off.
“Mr. Michaelson,” He assured. “Our studio was found to not be at fault with any of the heinous alleged actions of Gordan Daniels and no evidence of these alleged actions were ever found on our property. Whatever it is that you believe you saw in Stage 19A was probably the result of a hallucination caused by a gas leak.” He tried to explain. “It was the reason we stopped using that particular building.” His cover was almost logical, I mean it made perfect sense. There was only one problem.
“I never told anyone that I went inside Stage 19A,” I told him. The lawyer smiled, put my camera in his suit jacket pocket, left the check on my hospital table, and then left without saying a word.
That was a little over a year ago, and I haven’t been ghost-hunting since. I even shut down the channel. With no new content, I was bound to get demonetized at some point. My body eventually healed up, but the psychological effects of my visit to Stage 19A remained. I get these panic attacks whenever I hear a child’s voice. It had gotten so bad that I stopped going out in public. But the worst part? The worst part is the dreams. In the hospital, they were frequent, over time they began to get less frequent but never less vivid. The memory of those final moments in Stage 19A still haunt me. I can see Rosie holding the group of children close to her, staring at me with her horrific smile as she sang to them. I can still hear her singing....
“We’re really glad that you’re our friend…and this is a friendship that’ll never ever end,”
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2024.03.23 07:41 Sweet-Count2557 15 Halloween Party Game Ideas for Tweens and Teens

15 Halloween Party Game Ideas for Tweens and Teens
15 Halloween Party Game Ideas for Tweens and Teens Are you ready to step into the spooky world of Halloween party games?Get ready to be bewitched by our collection of 15 thrilling and interactive game ideas designed specifically for tweens and teens.From classic favorites like Mummy Wrap and Halloween Charades to unique challenges like Eyeball Pong and Shoot the Skeleton, our selection will keep you on the edge of your seat.But that's not all! We have some mouthwatering Halloween-themed food activities in store for you too.So, grab your costume and join us as we embark on a hauntingly fun journey filled with laughter, suspense, and delicious treats.Key TakeawaysSafer alternatives to traditional pumpkin carving can allow for more freedom and creativity during Halloween parties.Halloween party games like Poke-a-Pumpkin, Halloween Balloon Battle, Eyeball Pong, and Shoot the Skeleton can add a fun and spooky atmosphere to the event.Halloween party activities like Mummy Wrap, Pass-it-on Ghost Stories, The Grave Keeper, and Deadly Wink can engage participants and create memorable experiences.Including sensory stimulation games like Blind Feel-Box Guessing Game and Halloween Charades can provide a unique and inclusive experience for all party attendees.Poke-a-PumpkinPoke-a-Pumpkin is an exciting and interactive Halloween party game that will surely thrill tweens and teens at your upcoming spooky celebration. This game is a twist on the traditional pumpkin carving activity, allowing participants to get creative and have fun in a unique way. Instead of using knives and scoopers, poke-a-pumpkin involves poking holes into a pumpkin using various objects, such as toothpicks, skewers, or even pens.Not only is poke-a-pumpkin a safer alternative to traditional pumpkin carving, but it also offers a range of benefits. For starters, it eliminates the risk of accidents and injuries that can occur when using sharp tools. It also allows for more freedom and creativity, as participants can experiment with different designs and patterns by simply poking holes into the pumpkin's surface.When playing poke-a-pumpkin, it's important to keep a few tips in mind to ensure the best results. First, choose a pumpkin that's firm and free from any soft spots or blemishes. This will make it easier to poke holes and create your desired design. Secondly, consider using a stencil or template to guide your poking. This can help you create more intricate and detailed patterns. Finally, make sure to have a variety of poking tools on hand, such as toothpicks, skewers, and even small drill bits, to allow for different sized holes and textures.If you're looking for alternative pumpkin decorating ideas, poke-a-pumpkin is the perfect choice. It offers a fun and unique way to decorate pumpkins without the mess and danger of traditional carving. So gather your tweens and teens, get your pumpkins ready, and let the poking begin!Halloween Balloon BattleAfter exploring the exciting and interactive world of poke-a-pumpkin, it's time to dive into the thrilling Halloween Balloon Battle. This game is perfect for tweens and teens who are looking for a fun and competitive way to celebrate Halloween. Here are some tips for organizing a successful Halloween balloon battle:Choose a spacious area: Find a large open space, such as a backyard or a park, where the battle can take place. Make sure there are no obstacles that could cause accidents.Inflate the balloons: Fill the balloons with air and tie them securely. You can use a balloon pump to save time and effort.Divide into teams: Divide the participants into teams. You can have a team of vampires and a team of werewolves, or any other Halloween-themed teams of your choice.Set the rules: Establish clear rules for the battle. For example, you can set a time limit or a point system to determine the winning team. Make sure everyone understands the rules and follows them.Now let's talk about safety precautions to consider during a Halloween balloon battle:Eye protection: Encourage everyone to wear protective eyewear to prevent any accidents or injuries.Soft landing surfaces: Make sure the battle takes place on a soft surface, such as grass, to minimize the risk of injuries from falls.Balloon size: Use balloons that aren't too big to prevent them from causing any harm when they burst.Gentle throws: Remind participants to throw the balloons gently to avoid hurting others.With these tips and safety precautions in mind, you can organize a thrilling and safe Halloween balloon battle that will keep everyone entertained and engaged. Let the battle begin!Halloween Balloon PopLet's explore the excitement and anticipation of the Halloween Balloon Pop game, a thrilling activity that will have tweens and teens on the edge of their seats. Halloween balloon pop is a game that combines the element of surprise with the joy of popping balloons.To make this game even more exciting, you can create your own DIY Halloween balloon decorations. Use black and orange balloons and draw spooky faces or Halloween motifs on them with a marker. Hang them around the party area to set the mood.Now, let's move on to some tips for hosting a Halloween balloon pop competition. First, gather a variety of small prizes that can fit inside the balloons. This can include Halloween-themed trinkets, candy, or even mini toys. Next, fill the balloons with the prizes and blow them up. Make sure to have a mix of easy-to-pop balloons and more challenging ones.When it's time to play, gather the participants in a designated area with plenty of space. Give each person a pin or a sharp object to pop the balloons. You can either have them pop as many balloons as they can in a certain amount of time or have them take turns popping one balloon at a time. The person who pops the balloon and retrieves the prize inside gets to keep it.To add an extra level of competition, you can keep score and award prizes to the person with the most points at the end of the game. This will keep everyone engaged and motivated to keep popping those balloons.Eyeball PongNow that we've had a thrilling time popping balloons, let's dive into the next exciting Halloween party game for tweens and teens: Eyeball Pong. This game is a spooky twist on the classic game of beer pong, and it's sure to be a hit at your Halloween party.Here are four reasons why you should give Eyeball Pong a try:Creative variations of eyeball pong:One of the great things about Eyeball Pong is that you can get creative with the setup. Instead of using regular ping pong balls, you can use plastic eyeballs for a creepy touch. You can also add some Halloween-themed decorations to the cups or the playing area to make it even more festive.Tips for hosting a successful eyeball pong tournament:To ensure that your Eyeball Pong tournament goes smoothly, here are a few tips. First, make sure you have enough space for the playing area and set up the cups in a triangle formation on each side of the table. Second, establish the rules and explain them to all the participants before starting the game. Third, encourage friendly competition and create a fun atmosphere by playing Halloween-themed music and providing spooky snacks and drinks.Engaging and competitive gameplay:Eyeball Pong is a game that requires skill and strategy. Players take turns trying to throw the eyeball into the cups on the opposite side of the table. The team that successfully lands the eyeball in the cups gets to remove them from play. The first team to eliminate all the cups on the opposing side wins the game. This competitive gameplay will keep your tweens and teens engaged throughout the party.Halloween-themed fun:Eyeball Pong adds a spooky element to your Halloween party. The creepy eyeballs bouncing across the table and the excitement of trying to sink them into the cups will create a fun and festive atmosphere. It's a game that perfectly captures the spirit of Halloween and will leave your guests wanting more.Shoot the SkeletonAs we continue our journey through the thrilling Halloween party games for tweens and teens, let's now explore the spine-chilling excitement of Shoot the Skeleton.This game is perfect for those who love a good scare and enjoy a bit of friendly competition. To set the stage for Shoot the Skeleton, it's important to create a spooky atmosphere with skeleton themed Halloween decorations. Hang fake skeletons from the ceiling, scatter skeleton bones on tables, and dim the lights to add an eerie ambiance to the party.Now, let's dive into the game itself. Shoot the Skeleton is a target shooting game that requires accuracy and nerves of steel. Start by creating a life-sized skeleton target using cardboard or paper. Place the target against a wall or hang it from a tree outdoors. Each player will take turns shooting at the skeleton using Nerf guns or toy bow and arrows. The goal is to hit as many specific areas of the skeleton as possible, such as the skull, ribcage, or limbs. Assign point values to each area to keep score.To make the game even more exciting, consider adding a time limit or challenges for players to complete while shooting the skeleton. For example, players may have to shoot the skeleton while blindfolded or from a distance. This will test their skills and add an extra element of suspense to the game.Mummy WrapAfter the thrilling competition of Shoot the Skeleton, get ready to unleash some mummy madness with the spooktacular game of Mummy Wrap. This classic Halloween party game never fails to bring laughter and excitement to the festivities.Here are four unique twists on Mummy Wrap that will take your party to the next level:Costume Contest: Before the game begins, encourage participants to come up with their own DIY mummy costumes. Provide them with rolls of toilet paper, old bed sheets, and other materials to create their spooky attire. After the game, have a costume contest and award prizes for the most creative, scariest, and funniest mummy costumes.Team Relay Race: Divide your party guests into teams of two or three. Each team must choose one person to be the mummy and the rest will be the wrappers. The goal is for the wrappers to completely wrap their mummy teammate using rolls of toilet paper. The first team to finish wrapping their mummy wins the race.Blindfolded Mummy Wrap: Add an extra challenge to the game by blindfolding the wrappers. Not being able to see will make it even more difficult to wrap the mummy accurately. This twist will surely have everyone in stitches as they fumble with the toilet paper and try to find their mummy's arms and legs.Mummy Wrap Obstacle Course: Set up an obstacle course in your backyard or living room and have the teams navigate through it while wrapping their mummy. Include obstacles like crawling under a table, stepping over a broomstick, and going through a web of string. The team that successfully completes the course with the best-wrapped mummy wins.Pass-it-on Ghost StoriesPass-it-on Ghost Stories are an exhilarating and spine-tingling activity that will send chills down your spine as you gather around in a circle, passing on the frightful tales of the supernatural. This game is perfect for tweens and teens who want to indulge in the thrill of storytelling and creating suspense.To start, gather everyone in a dimly lit room, preferably with a flickering candle or two for added atmosphere. The goal of this game is to create a ghost story that builds suspense and keeps everyone on the edge of their seat. It's all about storytelling techniques and keeping the listeners engaged.To create suspense in your ghost story, begin with a captivating opening line that sets the mood. Use descriptive language to paint a vivid picture of the haunted setting and the eerie atmosphere. As you pass the story on, encourage each person to add their own twist or element of horror. This will keep the story evolving and unpredictable.One effective storytelling technique is to gradually increase the intensity of the story. Start with subtle hints and foreshadowing, slowly building up to the climax. Use pauses and dramatic pauses to create tension and anticipation. The key is to keep the listeners guessing and on the edge of their seats.Another technique to create suspense is to incorporate unexpected twists and turns in the plot. Add elements of mystery, betrayal, or unexpected appearances to keep the story engaging. This will ensure that everyone is captivated and eagerly waiting for their turn to add their own terrifying twist.Pass-it-on Ghost Stories is a thrilling game that allows tweens and teens to unleash their creativity and storytelling skills. It's a perfect activity for Halloween parties or any gathering where a spooky atmosphere is desired. So gather your friends, dim the lights, and let the spine-tingling tales begin!The Grave KeeperThe Grave Keeper stirs beneath the moonlit sky, his weathered hands clutching a rusted shovel as he tends to the souls resting in their eternal slumber. As we gather around, the eerie ambiance of the graveyard takes hold, setting the stage for a thrilling Halloween party game.Here are some tips to create an unforgettable experience with The Grave Keeper:Graveyard themed decorations: Transform your party space into a haunting graveyard with tombstones, cobwebs, and flickering lanterns. Set the mood with dim lighting and scattered leaves to create an authentic atmosphere.Creating spooky sound effects: Enhance the chilling atmosphere by playing eerie sound effects. Use a smartphone app or a sound machine to generate creaking doors, howling winds, and ghostly whispers. This will immerse players in the haunting world of The Grave Keeper.Unearth the secrets: Hide small objects in the graveyard, such as plastic bones or mini tombstones. Players must search for these hidden treasures while avoiding the watchful eyes of The Grave Keeper. The one who finds the most objects wins the game.Escape the clutches: Divide players into teams and challenge them to navigate through a maze of tombstones and creepy creatures. The Grave Keeper roams the graveyard, trying to capture anyone who strays too close. The team that successfully escapes his clutches wins the game.As the Grave Keeper's presence looms, let the thrill and excitement of this Halloween party game engulf you. With graveyard decorations, spooky sound effects, hidden treasures, and daring escapes, The Grave Keeper is sure to be a bone-chilling hit among tweens and teens.Deadly WinkAs the chilling winds of The Grave Keeper's domain whispered through the graveyard, our attention turned to another bone-chilling Halloween party game known as Deadly Wink. This game is sure to send shivers down your spine and keep you on the edge of your seat. So, gather your friends and prepare for a thrilling night of strategy and suspense.To win the deadly wink game, you must be cunning and observant. The goal is to be the last player standing without being caught by the deadly winker. As the game begins, everyone closes their eyes while one person is secretly chosen to be the winker. Once the winker is chosen, they must subtly wink at other players, who must then play along and act as if they've been 'killed.' The challenge lies in deciphering who the deadly winker is without being caught.Creating a spooky atmosphere for the deadly wink game is essential to enhance the thrill and suspense. Dim the lights and light some candles to set the mood. Play eerie music in the background to add to the haunted ambiance. You can also decorate the room with cobwebs, fake spiders, and other spooky props. The more immersive the atmosphere, the more captivating the game will be.Halloween Dance-OffGet ready to boogie and show off your best moves with the Halloween Dance-Off, a spooktacular party game that will have everyone on their feet! Whether you're a dancing pro or just love to bust a move, the Halloween Dance-Off is the perfect way to get the party started.So grab your friends, put on your dancing shoes, and prepare to have a blast with these Halloween Party Dance Moves:Zombie Shuffle: Channel your inner zombie and shuffle across the dance floor with stiff, jerky movements. Add in some creepy hand gestures and moans for an extra spooky touch.Witch's Wobble: Put a magical twist on the classic line dance with the Witch's Wobble. Follow the steps as you sway, twist, and twirl to the rhythm of the music. Don't forget to add in some witchy cackles and spell-casting gestures!Monster Mash: Get funky with the Monster Mash, a classic Halloween dance that never goes out of style. Throw in some monster-inspired moves like clawing the air, stomping your feet, and doing the 'mummy walk' to really bring the dance to life.Thriller Time: Pay homage to the King of Pop with a spine-chilling rendition of Michael Jackson's 'Thriller.' Learn the iconic dance routine and impress your friends with your smooth moves and zombie-like poses.Now that you have some killer Halloween Party Dance Moves, it's time to think about your Halloween Dance Off costume. Whether you want to dress up as a disco diva, a spooky skeleton, or a wicked witch, the possibilities are endless. Just remember to choose a costume that allows you to move freely and showcase your dance skills.Blind Feel-Box Guessing GameAfter showcasing your killer Halloween Dance Moves at the Halloween Dance-Off, it's time to keep the spooky fun going with the Blind Feel-Box Guessing Game. This game not only adds an element of mystery and suspense to your Halloween party, but it also provides numerous benefits for tweens and teens.Sensory games like the Blind Feel-Box Guessing Game aren't only entertaining, but they also engage multiple senses, helping to enhance cognitive development. By encouraging participants to use their sense of touch, this game stimulates their tactile perception and encourages them to explore different textures and shapes. This can be particularly beneficial for tweens and teens who are still developing their sensory processing skills.Setting up a blind feel box guessing game is simple. First, find a box with a lid that's large enough to fit various objects inside. Cut a small hole in one side of the box, big enough for a hand to fit through. Next, gather a variety of Halloween-themed objects such as plastic spiders, rubber snakes, and squishy eyeballs. Place these objects inside the box and secure the lid.To play the game, have participants take turns blindfolding themselves and reaching their hand through the hole in the box to feel the objects inside. They must then try to guess what each object is based solely on touch. To make it more challenging, you can include objects with similar textures or shapes.Not only does the Blind Feel-Box Guessing Game provide entertainment and engage the senses, but it also encourages critical thinking and problem-solving skills. Participants must rely solely on touch to identify the objects, forcing them to use their deductive reasoning and observational skills.Halloween CharadesLet's kick off the Halloween Charades fun with a thrilling game that will have everyone guessing and acting out their favorite spooky characters and creatures. Halloween Charades is a fantastic party game that offers numerous benefits for tweens and teens.Here are four reasons why you should consider hosting a Halloween Charades game night:Creativity and Imagination: Halloween Charades allows tweens and teens to tap into their creativity and imagination as they portray various Halloween-themed characters and creatures. It encourages them to think outside the box and come up with unique ways to act out their chosen role.Communication Skills: Playing Halloween Charades requires effective communication between the actor and the guessers. Tweens and teens need to convey their ideas and messages using only gestures and non-verbal cues. This game fosters the development of communication skills, including body language and facial expressions.Teamwork and Collaboration: Halloween Charades is a team-based game where players work together to guess the correct answer. It encourages teamwork and collaboration among tweens and teens as they strategize and communicate with their teammates to solve the charades.Fun and Entertainment: Hosting a Halloween Charades game night guarantees a night full of laughter, entertainment, and fun. It brings friends and family together for an enjoyable and memorable Halloween celebration.To ensure a successful Halloween Charades game night, here are some tips:Prepare a list of Halloween-themed characters, creatures, movies, or songs in advance.Divide the players into teams and assign a timekeeper to keep track of the time limit for each round.Encourage players to be creative and think outside the box when acting out their charades.Provide prizes or rewards for the winning team to add an extra element of excitement and competition.Donut on a StringFor a thrilling and delicious Halloween party game, try the exciting challenge of 'Donut on a String.' This game combines the competitive spirit of a donut eating contest with the creativity of a donut decorating competition. It's sure to be a hit with tweens and teens who are looking for a fun and interactive activity.To set up the game, you'll need a long piece of string or rope and several donuts. Hang the string or rope across a designated playing area, making sure it's at a height that's easily reachable for the participants. Tie the donuts onto the string, spacing them out evenly.The objective of the game is simple: the players must try to eat the donuts without using their hands. They can only use their mouths to grab onto the donut and take a bite. The first person to finish their donut wins the game.To add an extra twist to the game, you can also include a donut decorating competition. Before the game begins, provide the participants with a variety of toppings such as sprinkles, icing, and chocolate chips. After they finish eating their donut, they can use the remaining time to decorate it in the most creative and spooky way possible. The participant with the best-decorated donut wins a prize.'Donut on a String' is a game that combines the thrill of competition with the joy of indulging in a delicious treat. It's a great way to keep tweens and teens engaged and entertained during a Halloween party. So gather your friends and get ready for a messy, but incredibly fun, game of 'Donut on a String'!Halloween Cookie or Cake-Pop DecoratingContinuing with the exciting and delicious Halloween party games, let's now explore the creative world of 'Halloween Cookie or Cake-Pop Decorating'. This activity is perfect for tweens and teens who love to get their hands messy and show off their artistic skills. Here are four reasons why Halloween-themed cupcake decorating is a must-have at your party:Creativity Unleashed: With a variety of Halloween-themed decorations, from spooky sprinkles to edible eyeballs, tweens and teens can let their imaginations run wild. They can create their own unique designs, whether it's a ghost, a pumpkin, or a creepy spider. The possibilities are endless!Delicious Treats: Not only will the participants have a blast decorating their cupcakes or cake-pops, but they'll also get to indulge in these sweet treats afterwards. It's a win-win situation!DIY Halloween Costumes: Incorporating a DIY Halloween costume element into this activity can take it to the next level. Encourage the participants to dress up as their favorite Halloween characters or create their own spooky personas. This adds an extra layer of fun and creativity to the decorating process.Friendly Competition: Turn this activity into a friendly competition by having a judging panel or letting the participants vote for their favorite creations. Prizes can be awarded for the most creative design, the spookiest creation, or the best use of colors. This will add an element of excitement and friendly rivalry to the party.Halloween Scavenger HuntWe embark on a thrilling adventure through the shadows and mysteries of Halloween with the exhilarating activity of a Halloween Scavenger Hunt. This classic game takes on a new level of excitement when we incorporate technology into the hunt. By using smartphones or tablets, we can create a more interactive and engaging experience for tweens and teens.One of the benefits of incorporating technology into Halloween scavenger hunts is the ability to personalize the experience. We can create custom clues and riddles that are tailored to our group's interests and Halloween themes. We can also incorporate multimedia elements, such as videos or audio recordings, to make the hunt even more immersive.Another creative way to personalize a Halloween scavenger hunt is by incorporating social media. We can encourage participants to document their hunt by taking pictures or videos and sharing them on platforms like Instagram or Snapchat. This not only adds a fun and competitive element to the game, but also allows everyone to see and appreciate each other's creativity and Halloween spirit.Furthermore, technology allows us to easily track and monitor the progress of the scavenger hunt. We can use GPS tracking to ensure that participants stay within the designated area and follow the rules. We can also use apps or websites to keep score and determine the winner at the end of the hunt.Frequently Asked QuestionsHow Can I Make the Poke-A-Pumpkin Game More Challenging for Older Kids?To make the poke-a-pumpkin game more challenging for older kids, we can amp up the difficulty in a few ways.First, we can reduce the size of the holes in the pumpkin, making it harder to poke through.Second, we can introduce a time limit, adding pressure and a sense of urgency.Lastly, we can hide treats or prizes within the pumpkin, creating an extra incentive to poke carefully and find the hidden treasures.These tweaks will surely keep the older kids engaged and excited during the game.What Are Some Alternative Game Variations for the Halloween Balloon Battle?For the Halloween balloon battle, we've got some alternative game variations that will amp up the excitement!How about incorporating Halloween scavenger hunt ideas into the battle? Hide different Halloween-themed items around the playing area and have teams search for them while dodging balloons.Another idea is to add DIY haunted house decorations as obstacles. Hang spooky decorations from the ceiling or create a haunted maze for players to navigate through.These variations will take the Halloween balloon battle to the next level!Are There Any Safety Precautions to Consider When Playing the Halloween Balloon Pop Game?Effective ways to ensure the safety of participants in the Halloween balloon pop game include:Properly inflating the balloons to avoid over-pressurization.Using soft-tipped darts or pins to pop the balloons.Establishing clear boundaries to prevent participants from getting too close to each other.Additionally, providing safety goggles or eye protection can help prevent accidents and injuries.Remember to always supervise the game and remind participants to handle the darts or pins responsibly.Following these tips will help avoid accidents and ensure a safe and fun experience.What Are Some Creative Ways to Set up the Eyeball Pong Game?When it comes to setting up the eyeball pong game, there are plenty of creative ways to make it extra spooky and fun.For unique decorations, try using glow-in-the-dark eyeballs or hanging spider webs around the playing area.To create a spooky atmosphere, dim the lights and add eerie music.You can even place fake spiders or creepy crawlies on the table for added effect.These tips will surely make your eyeball pong game a thrilling experience for all the tweens and teens at your Halloween party.Can You Suggest Some Spooky Themes for the Pass-It-On Ghost Stories Game?Sure, we can suggest some spooky themes for the pass-it-on ghost stories game.Haunted house theme: In this theme, each person adds a twist to the story by describing a different room in the house. This allows for a variety of creepy settings and spooky encounters within the haunted house.Graveyard theme: This theme revolves around a mysterious tombstone and the secrets it holds. Each person can contribute to the story by revealing more about the tombstone's history and the supernatural events that occur in the graveyard.Cursed object theme: In this theme, each person adds a new layer of mystery and danger to the story by passing around a haunted artifact. The story can revolve around the origins of the cursed object and the terrifying consequences that befall anyone who possesses it.These themes will surely add an extra level of spookiness to your ghost stories game.ConclusionIn the realm of Halloween party games, we've unearthed treasures that will leave you mesmerized. From the spine-chilling Mummy Wrap to the thrilling Eyeball Pong, these activities will have you on the edge of your seat.And let's not forget the delectable Halloween-themed food activities that will tantalize your taste buds.So, gather your friends, let your imagination run wild, and embark on a Halloween adventure like no other.Get ready to create memories that will haunt you forever! Read More : https://worldkidstravel.com/15-halloween-party-game-ideas-for-tweens-and-teens/?feed_id=2430&_unique_id=65fe79981c34b
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2024.03.21 22:26 LucidDreamer247 HHN Hollywood Dream Event

The Pumpkin Lord has taken over Universal Studios Hollywood, summoning an army of demons and restless spirits to bring Hell on Earth.
HOUSES
  1. As Above, So Below (Universal Boulevard Venue)
  2. Wicked Growth: Realm of the Pumpkin (Parisian Courtyard)
  3. Halloween 3: Season of the Witch (H-Lot Tent)
  4. The Strangers (H-Lot Tent)
  5. Psycho: The Return of Norman Bates (Mummy Extended Queue)
  6. Shaun of the Dead (Soundstage 15)
  7. Blumhouse presents Five Nights at Freddy’s (T-Pad)
  8. Yokai: Spirits & Demons of the East (Soundstage 22)
TERROR TRAM: TOYZ TAKE OVER
SCAREZONES
  1. 4pocalypse (Entrance/Universal Boulevard)
  2. Inferno: Hell on Earth (New York Street)
  3. All Hallow’s Evil (French Street)
SHOWS
  1. Halloween Nightmare Fuel: Meltdown (WaterWorld Arena)
  2. Beetlejuice: gRaveyard Revue (Dreamworks Theater)
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2024.03.20 21:55 TinasLastFriday What are the best Box Protectors for the Halloween figures from Fright Rags?

What are the best Box Protectors for the Halloween figures from Fright Rags?
I got these a few months ago and I absolutely love the box style , the look to these vintage inspired 3.75” Halloween figures from Fright Rags and PlasticMeatball , I’ve seen there’s protectors by katana collectibles that “ would work “ but I also like the sturdier looking ones like the third slide , anyone know of any affordable good ones? Any knowledge would be appreciated.
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2024.03.17 21:13 dinolikesbread Ranking every spirit phone song (lemon demon)

Before I start ranking them, keep in mind that these are my opinions and it‘s okay if you disagree.
Lifetime Achievement Award. I honestly love this one. The vocals are amazing and I love the synths. It was actually my favourite LD song for a while! I love the ending but it does get really annoying if I have the song on loop. The lyrics are so clever. Such an underrated LD song. 9.5/10
After L2A comes Touch-Tone Telephone. Absolutely based song. I love this song so much but it just hurt to see tiktok overpopulate another banger. I’m happy TTT is getting the recognition it deserves, but back when it was popular, I’d hear it way too much. The lyrics are really good and I love the 80s sound! The ending kinda hurt my ears, but it became sort of a musical acquired taste. 9/10
Cabinet man is next. Honestly, I never cared for this song, but recently, I kind of love it. I really like songs that follow a story that is clear to understand and could possibly be a metaphor. Go To Hollywood, The Machine, You’re at the Party and Pumpkin Pie are some of my favourite LD songs because of this, and CM is no different! Also the synth doop doop doops are so nice. It became really popular but I didn’t hear of it during this time so it gets a 9/10.
I honestly love No Eyed Girl. The vocoder is so fitting for the song and it‘s so refreshing to see a song that focuses more on vocals than instruments. The song has nice lyrics and “some would say my actions let the No Eyed People in” sends chills up my spine every time. This song constantly gets stuck in mine and my family and friends’ head (even the ones that hate LD). 9.5/10
When He Died. This song is so underrated! I didn't care for it the first few times I listened to it but it has grown on me so much. I’ve already mentioned how I love songs that follow a clear story when I was talking about CM, and this songs lyrics is so good! The little “la la la”s in the background are really soothing imo and the vocals are amazing. The song is defo not an easy song to sing! Once again, 9.5/10!
Next up is Sweet Bod. I hated this one. Now I love it. I always thought the synths were annoying but I love them now! The “it isn’t sexual“ in the background is so catchy. The lyrics are amazing but there are a few lines I‘m not a fan of. “Won’t you be my panacea?” makes up for all the lines I don’t like, though, chills every time. Vocals are so good. 9/10
Eighth Wonder is a song my opinion changes about almost every day. I do love the song, but there are better songs in the album imo. The high pitched ringing at the end of the song makes me want to die every time I hear it. It’s nice the lyrics are quotes of what Gef the Mongoose actually said; I appreciate that! I love the drums, too! The vocals are amazing once again! Solid 8.5/10.
Ancient Aliens is next. I gotta say, this song is cool, but it’s probably among my least favourites of the album. DON’T GET ME WRONG I love it. Synths are cool, lyrics are fine, nothing I hate about it, but I find it repetitive and it doesn’t have the experimental charm many of the other songs have. Nothing against it, it’s a great song, but it doesn’t stick out to me. There’s nothing else much to say about it. I like it 8/10.
Now we have Soft Fuzzy Man. I love the title of this song! The lyrics are great! The song is very catchy! I like the “cloud man thinks he’s all that” attitude the song has! I love the song progressing and the cloud man being more and more desperate to cure his loneliness. “I need to feel like I exist” is such a simple line but it is really powerful! The instruments hurt my ears a lot, though, and the song is incredibly short. 8.8/10
Now, “the anthem for all dads”, As Your Father I Expressly Forbid It. The song is so unique in the way that it’s addressing how to not be a good father. A lot of people say it’s their least favourite because of the yelling, but I think it gives the song some personality. “What happened to my medicine? The one I take to keep my hair? It’s obvious you stole it and you sold it on the street cus you don’t even care. If I lose my hair.” makes me laugh every time and the way “ok i found my medicine” is delivered is great. My dad loves this song and would gladly consider it a dad anthem. Once again, very short song. 9/10
I Earn My Life is a good one. Another song I used to hate but now adore. The lyrics are so clever! I especially love “I’m standing on a chair” as it not only implies that the dad character is making a point (I remember theorising the character from IEML and AYFIEFI are the same and I remember my excitement when I heard Neil confirm it), but some other dark implications. “Jesus Christ, don’t tell me not to hurry” is also a genius line for having many possible meanings, which could also link to “I’m standing on a chair”. The song is a perfect blend of silly and serious. The song is very repetitive though. 9.2/10
Reaganomics. Whoo boy. I‘m not a big fan of the lyrics to be honest. They seem kind of random at places. Other than that, I love the song. The beat is cool, the vocals are cool, the tune is very very funky, its just the lyrics that I don’t particularly like. I forget about this song a lot, but overall it’s a very nice addition to the album! 7.5/10
Man-Made Object is next. Other than it’s repetitiveness, I don’t see any problems with it! The vocals are good! The lyrics are good! It’s a very funky tune overall. I love songs that aren’t from the 60s-90s that give off a vibe that just remind everyone of that era, and the whole album gives me 80s vibes, but this song specifically is so 80s! This song is so cool! The vocals are hella impressive, I always wonder how long it must’ve taken to get it just right. I love messing around with music and timing seems like it would be a pain for this song. 9.4/10
Finally, Spiral Of Ants. God, I love SOA. The lyrics are so good. The metaphor for how life and time is never ending, but everything else, us humans or “ants”, are is so well thought out. “You are one ant” is so eye-opening. The audacity Neil has to say “just let me sing a song about bugs that don’t matter” is crazy when the song clearly has meaning (though writing songs about bugs is indeed rather fun). He hits the high note in “we became a hurricane” wonderfully and the solos are so good. The song is so bloody catchy!! “The circle rules your life“ will forever be one of my favourite LD lyrics. IT IS SO DAMN POWERFUL!!! Easy 9.9/10 from me!
I thought about doing the bonus tracks but I don’t have much to say about most of them. I love RYL, Crisis Actors and YATP (YATP is my favourite LD song) but the rest? eh.
I hope you enjoyed reading my rant.
FOR THOSE THAT DON’T WANT TO READ ALLAT (out of 10):
L2A: 9.5
TTT: 9
CM: 9
NEG: 9.5
WHD: 9.5
SB: 9
EW: 8.5
AA: 8
SFM: 8.8
AYFIEFI: 9
IEML: 9.2
R: 7.5
MMO: 9.4
SOA: 9.9
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2024.03.16 14:49 Sithbenji666 Describe a Slipknot song very poorly

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