why yes I do know how to operate an EMF detector

My real house is a mess but my haunted house is…well, it’s actually a mess too.

If you’ve been around long enough you know that I’ve been building a haunted dollhouse for the last 19 years and it’s still not done because I have ADD and don’t have the ability to finish a project. Today I added a ghost to the house but I can’t tell where I should put herContinue reading “My real house is a mess but my haunted house is…well, it’s actually a mess too.”

Haunted dollhouse, part 3

Building up to Halloween I’ve been revealing room in my horror/fantasy inspired dollhouse. If you missed the first ones then start here to see the kitchen and casting room and then go here for the tarot card room. Today I’m showing you the study and the secret room and then we’ll be halfway through. I addedContinue reading “Haunted dollhouse, part 3”

Sometimes you can go home again.

This weekend Victor had to work so Hailey and I drove to my parent’s house where my sister and her kids were visiting from California. And it was lovely and funny and weird and exhausting and fabulous – all the things you want when you go home again. My parents house was busting with eightContinue reading “Sometimes you can go home again.”

There’s a demon in our house. Or a bug. Maybe both.

Last night Ferris Mewler found what might be a demon and I live-tweeted it the entire terrifying experience. I can’t figure out how to embed it so click here for the whole story. . Spoiler alert: I’m still alive. Unless the demon is typing this. Hard to tell with demons. .

Ghost dog

This is a weird post so ignore it if you like. Without getting into the weird details, I can feel things. Like, things that aren’t there. I’m not psychic and I’m not gifted but I can tell when I’m not alone. It doesn’t bother me and I end up doing lots of ghost-hunting and staying inContinue reading “Ghost dog”

It’s a good kind of weird.

If you read this blog, then you know Laura even if you don’t know Laura. She’s the girl who insisted I buy a giant metal rooster, and who named it Beyonce. She’s the girl who helped me dig up my dead dog, and who once took me on a porn barge. She keeps me sane,Continue reading “It’s a good kind of weird.”