No more Slenderman

Last night I slept at my mother's boyfriend's house for the first time in about half a year. I have my own room there, but since I hardly ever stay over, I don't decorate it at all. Everything there is just kind of set up like a general spare bedroom. But I had one thing, ONE thing that I put in my room myself. A drawing of Slenderman above my bed. It wasn't a great drawing or anything. Just a doodle I did with pen. I just thought it looked pretty cool and all. But when I got to my room, I found it was gone. I looked in and around my room, but I couldn't find it anywhere. No one knew where it was. My mother and her boyfriend thought the maid that comes to clean sometimes might have moved it somewhere else, but it seems like she probably took it or threw it away. It's not, like, a big deal, but I just thought it was... weird? Like, why would you see a drawing and throw it away? Or maybe even take it? It's just so stupidly bizarre that I wanted to mention it. But yeah. The room's back to just being a general spare bedroom again... Goodbye, Slendy. :P

Give it a rest!

Today the Pope died and MAN, is the news milking it for all it's worth. While I was watching tv this morning, they aired an extra (and long) episode of the news completely dedicated to this guy dying, and they also talked about it for, like, twenty minutes during the evening news. I get it. Cult leader dies, that's a big deal. But they are just going to find someone else to do his job. Maybe it's a big thing because he died as he was still in the lifestyle of brainwashing the masses. I don't know. Although the constant news about it is boring and annoying, there is something nice about some "holy" guy dying on Easter Monday. You can have all the people at your feet and yet death can still touch you. Live accordingly.

Taking this back if the guy respawns after three days.