I haven’t updated this in a little while for three reasons:
1. We have both been out of town a lot
2. It’s a slow process (but its working)
3. I’m really lazy
But anyway here are the recent developments. I have learned that he does not want to sound like a scared little girl, even though I know on the inside he is. So on Sunday, Oct 16th (most notable for Tom Monaghan’s birthday –founder of dominos) we decide it was a good idea to go to our local watering hole, The East End. Now to set the stage the East End is a combination of a dive bar and sort of life outside of prison community, but it has cheap drinks and great stories. All that aside, we are hanging out, there is about 7 or 8 of us and a few of the girls start talking about ghosts. Immediately, Luke becomes part of this conversation. “Our house is haunted too, swear to god.” I laugh and call him an idiot, like I always do for some reason. I maintain my position on not believing the house is haunted and ask him why he in fact thinks the house is haunted. Answers? “I think I see shit moving”, “my pictures are always face down and moved”, and “my curtains and window are never how I left them”. All simple things but as I said, slow and steady is going to win this race. I give the explanation of maybe its vibrations from the construction they are doing next door and ghosts aren’t real. Then I had an overwhelming sensation to choke a bitch. One of the girls says “it’s probably Evan just messing with you,” now I know that she doesn’t know about the haunting but bringing up the possibility didn’t help the cause. Also, I knew that for appearance sake I need to play it cool, act casual, so I did. Conversation moved on and we are back on track. So although this is not an astonishing omg omg development, we are now aware that he is starting to think our house is haunted AND he said “the think the ghosts lives in his room”… game, blouses.
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