that’s not a font its MySpace text symbols they don’t mean anything but yeah this is creepy
This website just appeared out of nowhere after the bombings of Boston… The timer is counting down. [x]
What in the actuall hell?
It has also been confirmed that there will be a Run in Chicago May 4th. Guess when this timer ends…
I have sent this in as a tip to the FBI. If this is somebody’s idea of a sick joke, you best come out and say it now.
It makes me a little more than uncomfortable that the URL is itcouldhappentoallof.us
this is REALLY OBVIOUSLY in either wingdings or webdings. i don’t have microsoft word on my laptop so i can’t take it and run it back into legible font, but someone else could really easily
that might help figure out what this is all about!
I just ran it through Word and it doesn’t convert, it’s all symbols? But this is really uncomfortable
oh my god????
Reblogging this for Rebecca, who lives in Chicago, and because it had 2113 notes on it at the time of my reblog.This is scary. Thank you Sam.
It looks like the site might have been taken down or the server was overloaded since it’s coming up with a 503 error when I try and view it.
That’s really unnerving though …
When you type out Webdings, and then try to reconvert it back to text after a while, it doesn’t convert into normal words. It becomes unreadable symbols. I don’t know why.
Two days ago, a page was created on Facebook for the Boston Marathon incidents. This page is now removed. I feel that we need to spread this.
This is strange and eerie.
EVERYONE REBLOG THIS. SPREAD THIS AROUND.
Westboro is planning to picket the funerals of those whose lives were taken by the explosions in Boston. Remember what the bikers did for the funerals of the children who attended Sandy Hook Elementary? Let’s do that again. Don’t let Westboro spread their hate and ignorance.
I just looked at their twitter. I feel sick.
This post has been featured on a 1000notes.com blog.
do this for me to show u care
this situation is so scary. someone’s life can depend on a phone call
i remember this. i didn’t want to believe he took his life. i kept calling and calling but no answer…
this is probably the scariest thing I’ve ever had too do.
I’ve been in this position. Where my life depends on someone answering that phone. Where if they could just see it ring or see my name and touch the little green button all this weight could be lifted off my shoulders. It’s one of the worst feelings. You’re reaching out so far for help. SO far. And if they don’t answer you feel so broken, so hopeless and worthless, and like you bothered them so much. It’s weird, it really is. When you think about it.
Okay I have no clue where I’m going with this. I’m sorry.
I like how you can see this two ways. You’re the one who’s begging someone to pick up because you’re about to try and take your life, or you’re calling someone begging /them/ to pick up, because they’re about to take their life. I’ve been in both positions and I truly can’t say which scares me more.