told ya didnt I? hehe

yep this is a drunk post altho its nnot as bad as the last onei think. i mean i can still type right a little write. but yea he's in my room...you faceleeeeees dick. get outt here and gimme back my borther. he just keeps staring, he isnt gonna.....woooooow im really drunk right now, and so happy. hehehe but thsi guy keeps lookin at me and its pssin me off.

im gonan get markus back, yhear me?

I'm going to get markus back.

Weeee

happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me...yeah, I just turned 21 today. Now its LEGAL for me to drink. haha >:] It's such a surreal thing going through all this while life turns ever on and not knowing where to turn. I decided against letting Paul know what was happening. it just didnt seem like a good idea to get someone else involved. So Im dealing with it alone, but my friends are there for me. Tom and Carol are taking me out tonight with a bunch of other people to celebrate my birthday. Markus still hasnt been found, but theres been some evidence from his room collected which is just more par for the course with all this bullshit. Drawings, notebooks, Slenderman and all that BS. y'know?

so, going out now. expect drunk post incoming.

Crazy

This is crazy...this cant fucking be real, but it is.

I've never heard of this Slenderman shit until now, okay? I really had no idea this thing was out there, doing what it's doing, and people were actually dealing with it. I dont understand how this thing can exist in people's minds and in the real world as well. I don't know what to do right now, this is just clogging my vision and it doesnt make any sense. I've seen him more and more often lately...He shows up and sometimes there are kids with him, sometimes when I pass kids on the street he's there. Staring. Doing nothing but staring. I just don't know.

This is all too much for me right now.