Category: #MindOfMarlar

Picnic-ruining ants are bad enough, but one California family found themselves sharing their lunch with something much bigger—Bigfoot, who apparently just wanted to play peekaboo.

For centuries, people believed witches could fly on broomsticks—but the truth is, it was less about magic and more about paranoia, bad science, and possibly a few hallucinogens.

Believe it or not, there was a time when ‘blowing smoke up your butt’ wasn’t just a saying—it was actual medical advice, and yes, it was just as ridiculous as it sounds.

When NASA gets called in to search for the Loch Ness Monster, you know we’ve officially run out of ideas for space exploration.

Is time real, or are we just living in one big, chaotic, all-at-once block party where the burgers are both frozen and burnt, and Aunt Melba is already judging the neighbors before she even arrives?

When your loan application needs a co-signer, rolling in a very dead relative probably isn’t the best financial strategy—but that didn’t stop one woman from trying.

Apophis, the so-called ‘Doomsday Asteroid,’ is hurtling toward Earth—but is it really the end of the world?

One day, everyone looks like a demon—but it’s not a horror movie, just a rare brain condition turning life into one.

Shrunken heads might sound like something from a horror movie, but for the Jivaro people of the Amazon, they were both a spiritual safeguard and a booming—if unsettling—business.

Mysterious metal monoliths keep appearing out of nowhere, confusing scientists, delighting conspiracy theorists, and making the world feel like a low-budget sci-fi sequel.

Two Thai students are offering a ghost-hunting service where they sleep in haunted houses overnight—but so far, the only thing truly dead is their business.

When stealing a horse, sneaking it into a third-floor apartment isn’t exactly a genius move, but that didn’t stop one Polish man from trying—and failing spectacularly.

If aliens really wanted to get our attention, would they send signals from deep space—or just keep up the tradition of unexpected late-night abductions and questionable probing techniques?

One minute you’re ringing in the New Year, the next you find out that ‘New Year’s Rockin’ Eve’ was a bit too literal—because that wasn’t a rock, it was a bullet lodged in your skull for four days.

When you think of Dunkin’ Donuts, you expect coffee, pastries, and maybe a sugar rush—not an exploding toilet and a lawsuit worthy of a ‘Florida Man’ headline.