a weird and stupid story from my childhood

Sooooooo, this is my first blog post, and I’m really excited and I don’t even know why.

I came here to tell you about that time I was convinced I’d seen Jeff the Killer.

I know it’s the dumbest shit ever, but I really wanted to share it precisely because it’s so dumb—and for some reason, I love telling silly stories.

So, when I was a little girl, I was totally obsessed with creepypastas—especially Jeff the Killer; I was really in love with him.

One day I was hanging out in my dad’s room in the evening when I saw someone in the yard just standing there in the middle of nowhere, and I thought it was Jeff the Killer because he was dressed exactly like him. It was a little creepy since it was evening and that guy was just standing there doing nothing.

The funny thing is that instead of getting scared, I started freaking out because I was absolutely convinced it was Jeff the Killer.

So yeah, end of the story, I guess :)