Ooh, a relic from my life history! That one with the giant skeleton sticking out the top of the castle, that's at Blackpool Pleasure Beach. We used to go there every November when I was a wee laddie - sort of like North-West England's version of Coney Island, if that makes sense?
Every year I'd tell myself I was going to go on it, but then I'd stand beneath it, and it was like the skeleton was staring at me, and I'd run away. Last time I went there, I was 19, and strangely enough, I STILL felt that weird sense of terror in my stomach standing beneath it.
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Ooh, a relic from my life history!
That one with the giant skeleton sticking out the top of the castle, that's at Blackpool Pleasure Beach. We used to go there every November when I was a wee laddie - sort of like North-West England's version of Coney Island, if that makes sense?
Every year I'd tell myself I was going to go on it, but then I'd stand beneath it, and it was like the skeleton was staring at me, and I'd run away. Last time I went there, I was 19, and strangely enough, I STILL felt that weird sense of terror in my stomach standing beneath it.
Cheers for putting it on the Internet, Aeron :)
The smell of death is in on my breathe; Halloween is finally upon us... Positive vibes to you and yours this Halloween!
Respect~☠
FMI
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