21, rotorua, new zealand
I live for work - www.tvrotorua.co.nz
I seem to remember everyone I meet

This is a true story. A girl died in 1933. A man buried her when she was still alive. The murder chanted, “Toma Sota balcu,” as he buried her. Now that you have read this chant, you will meet this little girl. In the middle of the night she will be on your ceiling. She will suffocate you like she was suffocated. If you reblog this, she will not bother you. Your kindness will be rewarded.

alwaysmythunder:

insanegenius:helloitsmeworld:childhoodgames:lizziemcguire-: I’m going to say how this is a bunch of crap, but obviously by reblogging it I am insuring my safety. So, sucks to be you guys.

 This is ridiculous but I am very gullible.

 all of the above

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