|Guess I should post while I feel like it.
||[Aug. 4th, 2008|11:44 pm]
Had a really nice outing today. Went to Fort George during the day, went out to dinner, then went back to the Fort at night for the ghost tour. um, so yeah I kinda have a minor crush/infatuation *blush* (Weird, because most of the "guys" I've crushed on lately have been major jailbait!) Didn't really have any "encounters". A very minor one. I didn't get any of the light-headedness I usually get around spirits, but from around the jail cells, some of the soldiers were shouting/broadcasting their suffering. I had to tell them to shut up because I couldn't do anything for them. I think this is what drives some people mad/crazy. The tour guide spoke of some psychic mediums who refused to go into certain areas of the fort because they felt too much pain. Kind of depressing not to be able to feel that because I've been through so much pain myself. Even when he described limb amputation, I simply recalled my experience with pain induced delirium. About two-thirds of the way through the tour, I realised I had failed to wear any protection. But then, most of my encounters with spirits have been ones of protection, so I wasn't all that worried, it just sorta hit me all of a sudden.
Not sure if I have the strength to check PoF. Probably will again when I feel masochistic or lonely. Starting to think it might be easier with girls. I don't know.
I'll be back in St. Kitts in the AM.