#skstarter

[kleomenisletsios-blog]

(djm)

[daniel--turner]

"There's no way to prove that I stole this baby."

[terra-morris]

--.. turns out they think you're crazy if you tell them you spoke to a ghost.

[amelia-jenkins]

Someone please explain to me why this stupid facility refuses to let me get a job, but also refuses to give me any money.

Because I've officially spent every single penny I had.

[autumncaverly]

Finally, a four-day weekend.

[kleomenisletsios-blog]

Listen/purchase: skstarter by the bird

[daniel--turner]

I decided that I like bunnies now. Do you think that kittens and bunnies would make great friends? I mean they're both fluffy as fuck, they should be friends.

[jaxvance]

Think they'd let me have a dog?

[terra-morris]

This place doesn't seem.. too bad.

[vanessa-notfrom-cleveland-blog]

"According to my mom's facebook, my daughter has a fever. I'm nauseous. Is this normal? It's just a fever. You know what, maybe I should break out and go take her to the emergency room..."

[amelia-jenkins]

Don't ask.

[kleomenisletsios-blog]

Listen/purchase: skstarter by the bird

[annabelle--lewis]

I've been watching a show about the fifty greatest boybands but so far not one of them deserves to be called great.

[the-haunted-princess]

Do you think my baby is going to end up being dumb because I sang the complete High School Musical soundtrack to her?

[ellahoffman]

The brunette sat almost solemnly, her legs crossed as she glanced over the river from her placement on the dock. It had been years since she had finished her life as a living human, and she was overly certain that she regret absolutely nothing. And yet something in her mind clicked about the fact that she was dead. She was a ghost. She had limits to what she could do, and where she would go.

It were the small thoughts that created the even larger picture in her mind. And it were those pessimistic thoughts that lead to the tears that had been flowing from her eyes for the past ten minutes. To Ella, they seemed never-ending. That was, until she heard the crack of something behind her, and she quickly swiped them away and she carried on looking towards the lake; she was too tired to even try to disappear from anyone’s sight.

[jaxvance]

Fuck you, I'm going nowhere.