"Do you think hes dead? go on hit him again."
Jason Hawes is the big baldy guy that looks like he'd be more at home on The Shield beating up pimps a real alpha male with a deep voice and Boston attitude, his partner Grant Wilson is the more approachable looking Bill Pullman type who is a fully trained Italian chef, both seem like nice guys but you know Yanks, they have to let themselves doon, they do this by a celebratory bumping of fists after each job well done, what are ya too cool for a high fives? and stop calling everyone "bro."
They have various plebs to do the grunt work for them, the most notable would be Brian, a dopey twat that was always about to get fired in the first couple of shows. Play the Brian game, everytime he asks, "did you see that?" or "what was that?" knock back a shot, and if he swears and runs out of the building screaming like a gurl do two. I'm pretty sure that off camera he gets smacked on the back of the head a lot.
Everything is energy, life is energy, when we die it goes elsewhere depending on the wiring. Think of people as radios, all tuned into to different stations, some are just stuck on one channel and that's all they know but others have seen that there are more channels than most people even know about and they pick up things others don't.
You don't have a choice about the next song played on the station or you'll just hear it as background noise and hardly pay it attention. Then you'll just catch yerself, "was that turning Japanese?" I haven't heard that in ages.
It was creepy there as it was famous for its fairy activity , no not blokes in belly tops shouting "Go Gurl" and not tinker fucking bell.
Pissed off rightly they are so when a big baldy Yank comes round to their Rath, no showing respect they will go after you, in my opinion the Ghosthunters were extremely close to being fucked with big time.
Many reasons to get noticed, your own energy for one, several spirits feed on fear and depression and when yer doon you shine like a beacon for them, or if they think yer ready to crack they will help you, whispering their hateful words to you that you don't even hear but become yer own thoughts, blinding you with their empty darkness.
If you pray, do magic or dabble with Quigi boards that is also a beacon or you shouldn't have gone where you did.
We are surrounded by spirits, if you don't know what yer doing I suggest be polite and keep yer distance.
Halloween usually feels no different than any other time to me but I'll play along with the spooky thing, people are too busy thinking about getting sweets and dressing up as twats than preparing to store food for the winter and giving thanks for what the harvest gave them and remembering those passed on. Halloween or Samhain got changed by the Christians who tagged a Christian celebration onto it or nearby it (all souls day or evil dead day I don't know) so the dirty Pagans would join in with the dirty Catholic stuff and eventually phase out the fun sex magick shit, it worked well with Christmas and Easter, you have people painting eggs and putting up trees and not having a clue why, its not like its fun.