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oh man. The "bloody mary" story went around my daycare center when I was in 2nd or 3rd grade. it found its way to school as well. the story was to turn the lights off in the bathroom, stare in the mirror, and say "I believe in Bloody Mary" 3 times in a row, and she would appear. I still don't have enough balls to do it. Maybe if someone was next to me. Simply because I know my imagination would probably end up distorting my face a little and I would freak out.
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Off the record, on the q.t., and very hush-hush.
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