Hey, I’m Brady Kennedy, local game enthusiast and your new guide to all things SPOOKY!
Ever since Carl Stevens left the scene (god rest his soul), I have been promoted to the new owner of this blog. This was the result of nobody else wanting to take it.
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-The other day, walking to work, a bunch of autumn leaves began swirling together on the ground. As we all know, it is not autumn. This could’ve been a ghost, I am not sure.
-Terrifying, horrific! A hot guy walked into the store. Readers, I’m quite the stud in real life, so I introduced him to the more “underground” kinda games we had, such as the Arkham games. Instead he took a used 3DS copy of Majoras Mask. But I swear he was impressed.
-Not to disrespect the dead, but I think I saw Carl Stevens playing Word of Warcraft on my steam friends list the other week. Even in the afterlife, a mmorpg player until the end.
CONCLUSION
Rip Carl, hello Brady!
PS: Guy at the store, if you’re reading this I would gladly have your number, for supernatural purposes, of course.
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Thanks so much to everyone who has read my TWD fic even though it has been 2 years since I touched it LOL. I’m not sure if I ever will finish it but I was rereading it earlier and it did make me laugh. (also not everyone assuming it was incest 😭 as if it cant be platonic sends to this DAY)
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What did they take from you? Carl. They took Carl. I lost him again. When I got taken, I fought and I fought. Not just by trying to get away, but by how I would dream. I'd meet up with Carl in my dreams. And that's how I survived in here. Kept me alive. Then one day, he was just gone. He just left.
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If Carl were here right now, what would he say? What would he want you to do with this new chance to be with those you love?
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Carl Weathers during a 1988 Saturday Night Live Promo
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R. C. Gorman (deceased)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
DOB: 26 July 1931
RIP: 3 November 2005
Ethnicity: Native American (Navajo)
Occupation: Artist, sculptor
Note 1: Opened the Navajo Gallery in Taos in 1968. It was the first Native American-owned art gallery. In 1973, he was the only living artist whose work was shown in the "Masterworks from the Museum of the American Indian" exhibition held at Metropolitan Museum in New York City. Two of his pieces were selected for the cover of the exhibit's catalog.
Note 2: Upon his death, New Mexico's governor Bill Richardson ordered flags flown at half-staff in his honor.
Note 3: Referred to as "the Picasso of American Indian artists" by The New York Times.
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John McTiernan, on Carl Weathers and Predator (X)
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