I think is strange how my father's half of the family is all Creole and I was raised in Louisiana a large part of my life and I have no belief in Ghosts, spirits, haunts, haints, boogiddy boos, voodoo, witchcraft....etc.
And believe me....They have tried their hardest to instill it in me....I just don't see it......It all seems to be soaked in coincidence, or at worse, has a logical explanation.
Not hating, because I hate that part of me is apparently dead.....If you run into my imagination's ghost, tell that fucker he coulda left a note before committing suicide.