The Haunted Hoochie
Last night Ryan and I met up with some friends and went to see The Haunted Hoochie , supposedly one of the top scariest haunted houses in the country. I was dreading this for the past two weeks and kept changing my mind as to whether I would go or not. I am the world's biggest wuss--I fear EVERYTHING! I don't remember always being this way, but I'm finding that the older I get, the less tolerable I am of things that frighten me, even if they aren't life-threatening. I'm scared of roller coasters (I used to love them as a kid), haunted houses, heights, airplanes--I don't know, maybe I've just watched too many Final Destination movies or something. Anyways, Ryan's friend bought the tickets for us, so I HAD to go. We arrived and fortunately didn't have to wait hours in line since we got VIP tickets (tip: if you ever visit the Hooch, get the VIP tickets, otherwise you will be waiting in line for at least 2 hours). As soon as we walked in, I clun...