DannyMay Day Twenty Three: Forgotten/Remembered

He was very doubtful that she was sane. Hell, she was practically foaming at the mouth talking about being best friends and fighting ghosts. He’s never met her before today, and he’s terrified of ghosts. There’s no way he would go anywhere with this crazy Goth girl.

But a part of him says otherwise…

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hi Kids. I haven’t really been on Tumblr in the past few weeks because of my (MAGAZINE !!!) internship, but I just wanted y’all to know I am, indeed, alive & well. I’m also tired. Very tired. I guess my working-girl life is finally getting started. Be my friend on Instagram @parissdb.