Dude-Thats-My-Ghost: Dude-Thats-My-Ghost: There Was A Plastic Bag Floating In The Air As We Drove By And I Whispered To My Mom “Do U Ever Feel Like A Plastic Bag” And We Almost Crashed Those Wouldve Been My Last Words I Couldve Died Stop
cosmic-nine-year-old: once i was at a party and they asked me what my dad did for a living and said that he died when i was 12 and of course i hear the collective “aaawww im so sorry” and then i hear some girl whisper from the back “you’re halfway
