There was a time for me, about a couple months ago, when I actually believed I was never alone. I'd be sitting in my room drawing or talking to a friend on the phone, and be fully aware that someone was watching me. I also found a hole I was convinced I didn't put there, so I promptly filled it up with that spackle crap and taped the queen of spades over it. But other than that I've never really been too paranoid about cameras. It's more like there's a person living in the rafters of my house, and they watch me through the light socket things. I'm getting over that pretty well though. There were days when I wouldn't do certain things like shower or change my clothes, because I thought somebody was watching and I was embarrassed. Then I realized I NEED to shower and change my clothes sometime. I hope that doesn't sound mental, or vain. It was just a really really weird time.
Great Man....so I am reading these posts and look up at the ceiling and like some sort of sighn look right at the fire sprinkler thing coming out of the ceiling. Then even though I have lived here alone for 2 1/2 years now they stick out big time. I went to take a leak while page 2 was loading up and damn if the sprinkler in the bathroom is right above the bathtub. So I go into Inspector Gadget mode and discover there in the kitchen, the hall closet, the living room, and dining room the one in the living room is watching me from the front of me, the one I keep looking at. The one in the dining room has my back, and there is one in the bedroom, which dont worry me too much cause I live in the living and dining room and the cat has the bedroom. Only there is no way for me to get up real close to the sprinklers to mess with them without setting them off then I would get evicted. New excuse for going days without a shower. kfuc!!!!!!
For some reason I'm convinced that the government has cameras that fly around and look like flies or bugs or something. My family thinks I'm crazy. I'm afraid that the ghosts of my great grandmother or grandfather watch me when I do "bad" things. I hate being in the house with the lights on and the window open at night, because all it looks like is total darkness and I know people can see in but I can't see them...
Bringing up a dead thread.... I feel like there are cameras in my light fixture and there's a strange box in the corner of my room near the cieling...my parents told me it's part of the piping, but it's the perfect size for a camera.