This man is learning why you should never trust Google Maps. Just take the highway.
So I just had the poop creeped out of me.
I’m not someone who believes in ghosts, but I was sitting in my room, alone and in the dark, and I heard the strings of my violin being softly plucked.
My violin is hanging on the wall several feet away.
So I gathered my courage, grabbed my phone, and used the camera light to investigate.
A goddamn spider was playing my violin. Not even joking.