Thursday, April 3, 2008

Amy Winehouse thinks demons are bugging her



Amy is moving from the place she's in (again) because she believes the place is haunted and full of demons. She honestly believes these demons have caused some of the problems she has in life.
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Sigh. I see a lot of things in my line of work, (waves at my ghost hunting partner, Peg) but, demons? How would you even know it's not some grouchy old dead fart playing you? I hate naming the dead or undead. Whatever they are, I doubt Amy can outrun them. Know what I mean?
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I DID meet a long dead restroom attendant yesterday, she was so nice. I'll tell that in comments, if you wanna hear it. If not, then just stare at Amy's face for awhile. That'll give you chills.

26 comments:

Anonymous said...

Please Amy...no self-respecting demon would come near you.

Anonymous said...

The only demon haunting her is the founder of the company that makes that eyeliner. Having someone abuse makup like that would make anyone roll over in their grave.

Anonymous said...

you have a ghost story dd? please tell =)

-kg

Anonymous said...

um, I think she's just strung out.
it happens.

Anonymous said...

I believe it. There isn't one square INCH of "Jolly Olde" that *isn't* haunted by one thing or another. heh

Anonymous said...

Pleeease tell us a story, Dishy.

Dirty Disher said...

Ok, I went to the court house bathroom yesterday and it's a huge old brick building, with a tower and everything..the basement is deserted and you can enter from outside. It's cool. So I went pee pee and went to toss an empty cig pack from my coat pocket to the waste basket and I missed. Before I could pick it up, the wastebasket moved about a foot right towards me. I said thanks and tossed my trash. It really isn't that unusual for me and I knew I was not alone. I could just tell.
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THEN a woman appeared in front of the mirrors and said "I used to take care of this place, honey, I'm just visiting. I'm Mrs. Kelly." I said "Nice to meet you." And she was gone.
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I went over to the shop where I work and had a cig outside and thought about it all. Then I got ahold of my friends mom, who is like the town historian.
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I asked her if she knew if our court house had ever had an attendant in the bathroom in the old days? Because I'd never heard of such a thing around here. She said "Oh, yes, it was Mrs. Kelly, and.."
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I stopped her because I knew then I was right. I said "Was Mrs. Kelly a very tiny slight old lady with short pure white hair who like sparkly earrings and dressed sharp?"
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My historian octogenarian friend said.."Yes, that's her. She was very nice."
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I said, I know, I just met her.No one was surprised. That's my story of the week. This is what my life is like and I have no desire to prove anything to anyone. I know what I saw and heard.

Anonymous said...

So, no rest even after death, eh? What a drag. Seriously, that story gave me chills. Hopefully, only sweet old ladies like Mrs. Kelly get to come back, and not the spirits of more, um, malevolent folks. I can hope, right?

CapriciousCat

Dirty Disher said...

I'd say there's rest..they seem to do whatever they want. And go wherever they want. I find that most dead people are just like they were when they were alive, which means you have little chance of running into something evil. Not, that you can't, but, it's rare. I usually don't see them though..I just hear them and I get paid nicely to relay their messages. Unless it's a parent who's lost a child, that's always free.

Anonymous said...

Thanks for sharing your story, how interesting! you didnt feel scared? i've seen ghost before usually i would be scared..i've almost always felt like a wasnt alone, i've heard things, people that werent there, like you said that you know what you saw and heard...craziness huh.

-kg

Anonymous said...

Thanks for sharing that story. InterestinG!

Dirty Disher said...

I wasn't scared because it didn't feel scary. Sometimes I get startled, but, not scared too often. None of us are alone. Not really.

Anonymous said...

thats good you werent scared, your right tho we arent alone..just most times tho it scares me instead of startling! im kinda a wimp with that..although i should be used to it growing up with bad spirits, strange things.. that sort.

-kg

Anonymous said...

i've never seen anyone directly...just out of the corner of my eye...there's a woman in 1940's dress who lives here with me and i've seen people walk down my street and when i say people i mean, no longer physically here....my neighbor had a man in her house and he wasn't a nice spirit...

last week i totally felt molly's presence in the backseat (i had to look even though i KNEW she wasn't physically there)....i started to cry and said 'beast' (my nickname for her) and she was gone....i guess she was checking in....

and i've seen some of my cats who have passed out of the corner of my eye...

Anonymous said...

Wow miss tia! thats crazyyyy...i've seen a girl like that also with a white dress on, black shadows, heard conversations when no one is there, had tv's turn on and off, glass breaking,etc. etc..
thanks for sharing your story miss tia! dont worry that was molly checking up on you, im know she still loves you so much =)

-kg

Anonymous said...

i've never heard conversations or had anything move or anything like that....i wish i could it 'on' or 'off' though....i took a couple psychic development classes but had to quit and then she [my psychic] moved to arizona....

a couple days before molly died i had a dream where the image of a broken wheel stuck with me...i looked it up in my dream book and it said that it meant death/loss of a family member....i have a couple elderly cats with kidney problems and thought of them, never ever did i consider molly....

i have prophetic dreams at times, sometimes i go down the highway driving (when i am really relaxed and mellow) and street lights will go out behind me...i wish i could harness this somehow...

and i'd love to talk to the lady who lives in my house!!! and of course i want to make sure molly is alright....

Anonymous said...

Shazam! What the hell's up with the ghost shit? Moving trash? Being ultra cool when this dung happens? Nayo. Oh. Hell. Nayo.

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Unknown said...

Wow all this is very interesting. Coincidence enough, this morning I was with my dance troupe director visiting a friend who just had her second child, and we were talking about "presences", faeries and orbs. Most of the presences being family members and pets coming to check on us in our dreams, and garden faeries that you can only see through the corner of your eye....and orbs that have appeared in a few pictures from last saturday when we performed at an old theater....I am glad I am not the only one who senses this things. I think it's something that's more of a woman's trait, (unless the woman is a scientist, doctor, etc) since we have that "intuition" sense, men are more logical. But oddly enough, all the men in my family on both mom an dad's sides, specially dad and my brother are sensitive to this intuition. I really don't want to lose that!

Major Majormajor said...

I agree with crabbie.
That being said, when I was pregnant with my daughter, her great-grandfather died. At the time he died, she was his only living "heir." His name was Max (Maximillian). Ever since she could speak, my daughter has called all her favourite toys "Max." Without prompting. My husband and I have never discussed "Max" with her.
Very recently, on her own, my daughter asked me if "Max" was my grandfather, or her dad's grandfather. True story. Figure it out for yourself. And then let me know the answer.

Anonymous said...

nuthin, nuthin, nuthin, for me. although i have tried, and tried and tried in my life to connect to the other side. my friends who have connected always say that i have really friendly spirits living with me, in my house, but they have never connected with me. i just like the idea that they are here and enjoying the place with me.

Anonymous said...

Waterlily, I think you could be right that women are more likely to feel presences. I have a number of female friends that do but not any male friends that I can think of. Also certain groups of people have a very strong sense of "them". For example the Sami society (traditional reindeer herders in northern Sweden) have a completely different way of sensing and feeling than the rest of the Swedish population. I think modernity has taken part in eroding a certain intuition that used to exist more generally among people.

As for me I am learning to co-exist with presences. I used to be scared but I am a lot more relaxed about it now. I have experienced meeting something evil once and that did scare the shit out of me. So part of me is still a bit nervous about not knowing what is out there. Most of the time they feel completely harmless, though.

Anonymous said...

If they are there, rest assured they cannot hurt you. Some may try to frighten you or make you leave (like Amy), heck I'd want her to move out too! But they won't hurt anyone. Loretta Lynn lives in a haunted house. I love her.

Dirty Disher said...

Hate to break this to you, but, if they can move things, they can hurt you. You have to think of it this way, how many people do you meet everday who want to hurt you? Probably not many. Just because you're dead doesn't make you psycho. If the dead person was already psycho, you'd better learn to duck.

Anonymous said...

Yeah DD i think they can hurt you/people. i remember in my early teens, my family and i were being haunted every day for years it went on..they even touched us, on the shoulder on the leg arm, my parents would stay up nigh watching over us,stuff would move all the time, glasses, plates just random things. i could never be home alone, i would be too scared...

-kg

Anonymous said...

oh yeah they can touch you, poke at you. Jump at your face,hop around on your bed, scares the shi* outta me!!

Unknown said...

Oh yea they can touch you! I was butt-slapped one morning, and it wasn't my mother telling me to get out of bed. I swear I looked and nothing was there....I was 18 and all I could think of was "oh shit"....My mom has felt her dad's presence (a pat on the shoulder) when she feels down.